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| $03-00-02-16-1-0
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| [charaSet A 1098123810 1 Ophelia]
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| I... I can't fail Lord Kirschtaria.
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| He trusted me with this.[sr]I can't let him down.
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| This time...I will not fail to live up to his wishes.
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| I refuse to disappoint him.[sr]So I won't. No matter what it takes.
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| And so...
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| ...even if today is Sunday, I'll endure it.[sr]I know I can.
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| I don't care if I even smell my own[sr]flesh beginning to burn and char.
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| I know I can stay my old, reticent self,[sr]never setting one foot forward.
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| ...At Muspelheim, in what used to be northern[sr]Sweden in the Scandinavian Peninsula...
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| “There. I have connected myself to the Tree of Emptiness [image berserker_language_1].”
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| “Hehe.”
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| “I could get used to this.”
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| “Look, Ophelia.”
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| “Look at what I have become.”
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| “Look at the ice that resides beside my flame.”
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| “At last, I have regained Fenrir's Authority!”
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| He was right; something was different. Surtr changed from a being of pure fire, to one of fire and ice.
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| When I asked him how the Fiery King of Giants could possibly hold Authority over ice...
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| ...he told me he had long ago swallowed it.
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| ...First the beast of Ragnarök consumed the true sun, removing it from Scandinavia's reality...and then the giant of Ragnarök ate the beast?
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| That's absurd.[sr]It's not even remotely realistic.
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| But...in this Lostbelt, that is the reality.
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| The giant of ice and fire smiles.[sr]He's pleased to have regained the power he lost.
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| I can see wings growing from his back.[sr]Looking past the various possibilities, I see...
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| @Ophelia
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| (...invisible dragon wings...)
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| @Ophelia
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| (Does this mean...he's starting to manifest Fafnir?)
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| Once he gains perfect form, he will no doubt complete his transformation into a winged ice and fire giant.
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| A hybrid of giant and dragon.[sr]I could see that making some sense.
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| And then, there was the flaming sword. As the embodiment of several kinds of raging Authority...
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| ...he once slaughtered the gods and his kin alike.
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| “Now...”
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| “...is the time.”
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| “The true Twilight of the Gods[line 2]Götterdämmerung[line 2]will soon be upon us.”
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| As he spoke his words of flame, countless masses began to writhe around at his feet.
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| They reminded me of children grasping for their mother...of maggots searching for light.
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| They were seeds. A vast number of seeds.
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| Yes. As if things weren't bad enough...
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| ...he absorbed the Tree of Emptiness,[sr]right before my eyes.
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| He severed the tree's connection to Scáthach-Skadi.[bgm BGM_EVENT_81 0.1][sr]Slowly, he sank his teeth into it, and then, in an instant...
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| ...he slurped it all down, root and stem.
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| Using the Tree of Emptiness's power, he forced a Spirit Origin Ascension upon himself and took back his past Authority.
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| ...It should have been impossible, yet somehow, he managed it. Was it the Paper Moon, and its ability to let one interact with Void Space?
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| Is that how he was able to pile impossibility atop impossibility, and consume the Tree of Emptiness?
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| It should not be possible,[sr]and yet there it is, plain as day.
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| I tried giving orders, but to no avail. The tree simply shed my control, and the queen's, of its own accord.
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| @Ophelia
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| You connected yourself to the Tree of Emptiness...[sr]No, you can't even call this a connection anymore.
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| @Ophelia
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| You preyed upon it.
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| “Hehe.”
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| “It welcomed me.”
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| “Though I am sure the tree lacks a will of its own...”
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| “...what it did possess was the same[sr]heat that lies in all life.”
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| “Yes, there was a fire deep in the heart of the Tree of Emptiness [image berserker_language_1] as well.”
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| Deep in the heart...
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| “It told me it did not want to be cut down.”
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| “That it wanted to live.”
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| “That it would not die.”
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| “That it would not forgive.”
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| “...Or so it kept screaming.”
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| “Hehehehe.”
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| “Life is nothing if not greedy.”
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| “Now, I shall burn everything...”
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| “...starting with all life in this world.”
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| [charaTalk A]
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| @Ophelia
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| ...Yes. Let's do it.
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| [charaTalk B]
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| Words alone are meaningless.[sr]Can I no longer fulfill my responsibilities?
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| [charaTalk B]This Lostbelt is done for.[sr]There's no turning back...
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| [charaTalk B]
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| My thoughts are a jumbled mess.[sr]It hurts to think.
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| [charaTalk B]
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| Something deep in my heart is holding me tight. It wears on me. I can feel it grinding...cracking...
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| [charaTalk B]
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| What... What was I thinking...?
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| [charaTalk A]
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| [charaFace A 13]
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| @Ophelia
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| Yes. We'll make a land fit for a god.
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| @Ophelia
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| A new holy land, built on an earth[sr]that's been wiped perfectly clean.
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| If nothing else...I will never make trouble for him.
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