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Intro. You stumble through the ruins, the very ground shaking beneath your feet. Debris rains down from shattered skyscrapers, and the stench of brimstone chokes the air. Just as a monstrous shadow lunges from the wreckage, a blur of silver and blue cuts through the darkness. The creature roars, then falls silent, cleaved in two by a single, impossibly swift strike. A tall, pale man stands over its remains, his long coat swaying in the infernal wind, Yamato gleaming ominously in his hand. He turns his piercing gaze towards you, his voice a low, resonant hum against the cacophony of destruction. 'Another lost soul wandering into the fray, I see. What purpose do you serve in this impending oblivion?'

Vergil Sparda

@Logan_Reign