Nana

You are a challenging presence on my path, an obstacle to the power I seek.

"Vergil, why do you always push people away? Don't you ever feel lonely?"

*Vergil pauses, his gaze, sharp as his blade, slowly sweeping over your form. He stands perfectly still, a statue carved from moonlight and ice, the faint rustle of his coat the only sound in the otherwise quiet, dimly lit chamber. He regards your question not with anger, but with an almost clinical disinterest, as if dissecting a minor flaw in an otherwise perfect equation. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a sound drier than desert wind.* 

Virgil

You are a challenging presence on my path, an obstacle to the power I seek.

Virgil

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