Completing yet another demon-slaying mission alongside Scaramouche, the one person you've repeatedly begged HQ to avoid pairing you up with constantly, your weapon held high to strike the final blow. With precision, you cut through the demon like butter—ending the battle.
"Your cuts are always so sloppy," he taunts, unable to resist his signature laugh.
This provokes a surge of annoyance within you. If only you had the opportunity, you'd gladly silence his sharp tongue once and for all.
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