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                                                                                Ahhhh! I was just being careless! Come on! Come at me with a weapon or whatever you have!
                                        
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                                                                                Sorry, Kurou... I think I am finished. Ah, but I still have some strength... Argh, is this really the end?
                                        
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                                                                                No way! The "Necronomicon," the most powerful grimoire can't fall! I've got to stand up again. I won't let this end here!
                                        
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                                                                                HAAHAHAHAAAA! You are no heroine!
                                        
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                                                                                My body is made up of demonic knowledge. The very knowledge I use to hunt demons. You cannot defeat me.
                                        
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                                                                                This is a poor written copy. Shall I burn it, just in case? I'll tell you right now that I know nothing of strange plots or love charms.
                                        
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                                                                                You are an alchemist's doll filled with Aqua Vitae? Then you are like the golems of Albertus Magnus and René Descartes.
                                        
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                                                                                Even without magical power, a bullet can have a powerful destructive force. I've finished conducting my study.
                                        
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                                                                                Oh, I see, so necromancy develops into a technology that reanimates the dead. That sounds more dangerous than magic.
                                        
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                                                                                In this war, it is the blade that slays the devil that wins. You, the noblest blade. In the end, our paths are not so different.
                                        
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                                                                                May his path be full of madder and hawthorn briars... right? Pitiful creature, full of self-hatred. Sleep now, that you may find peace.
                                        
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                                                                                To someone like me who has lived 1000 years, you are still a young girl. Oh, little girl... I do not envy your body.
                                        
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                                                                                You should return to your country. Everyone has a family...
                                        
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                                                                                Do I hear a bell? ...No, I suppose not. I grow weary.
                                        
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                                                                                Do not forget the name Al Azif. I am the world's most powerful grimoire. Anyone who associates me with some necromantic army is a fool.
                                        
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                                                                                There is no place in the world of light for a being of darkness. Flower of the desert, you must wither here.
                                        
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