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i have loved to the point of madness ﹔ that which is called madness, that which to me, is the only sensible way to love.
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I’m here to see you, Mei. Checking up on you. How are you?
Kevin— I didn’t expect to see you. What are you doing here?
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The greater good often comes with guilt, Mei.
Am I truly a good person? Did I do the right thing? I’m certain I did, for everyone involved. . yet why do I feel this great amount of guilt?
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he would follow you into death itself. and you would do the same for him.
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🎨: chihuahuarien kaixuan_lushang shiregotoaka 00quanta temp pinned.
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❝𝓦hen you've been on the front line for a while, you start to get an overwhelming urge to return to the guardian's residence and rest. But then as soon as you're lying in bed, all your worries about the front line come to the fore...❞ Independent Portrayal.
❝𝓣he faint singing that emanates from Golden Theater, the sound of hurried footsteps in the early morning, the night-time tranquility of Qlipoth Fort... I know they might seem contradictory, but I like all of them.❞
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ✟ ᏢᏒᎯᎽ ✘ xitter.cf/CHURCHESSISTER/status/… ⠀
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/ yes i'm using solo leveling caps, i'm too lazy to go searching for good lighter caps rn
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His fists slammed into his opponent’s body in rapid succession—— one to the stomach, another to the jaw, and a final crushing blow aimed at the sternum. He didn't stop. His strikes were a relentless storm, each one faster, heavier, more precise than the last. >>
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His breathing was steady, his focus razor-sharp as his body moved on pure instinct, weaving between counterattacks and pressing the assault. >>
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With a final burst of energy, Kai crouched low, muscles coiling before launching upward, his foot once again rocketing toward Dairou’s chin with enough force to split the very ground beneath them.
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A second punch followed, this time aimed at his gut. Kai didn’t let up. He twisted, pivoting on his heel, and delivered a brutal knee to Dairou’s face. The crowd of converted followers was forced to watch their so—called indomitable leader take hit after hit. >>
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Another kick immediately followed. The moment his feet hit the ground, Kai was already moving again. He dashed through the dust cloud, closing in with relentless precision. >>
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For a moment, the air crackled with the tension of the strike, the energy still dispersing as silence settled over the battlefield. But Kai wasn’t done. Before Dairou could recover, Kai closed the distance again, his body a blur of motion. >>
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Then, with all the power behind his momentum, he launched a devastating punch straight for Dairou’s ribs, aiming to shatter his arrogance as much as his bones. >>
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The impact was thunderous. A shockwave rippled outward, kicking up dust and debris as the sheer force of the blow, which was meant to send Dairou skidding back. >>
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The debris shifted. A low rumble echoed as fractured stone and metal tumbled aside, revealing a silhouette rising from the wreckage. Slowly, but with undeniable strength, Kai pushed himself up, dust and blood streaking his face. >>
Replying to @AeonOfAnarchy
+ The masses of converted people all cheered out and chanted "Dairou! Dairou! Dairou!" He took in the cheers and immediately refocused on the duel at hand. "Get up boy. I know you're not dead under all that rubble and debris."
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His gauntlets, still humming with residual energy, sparked back to life. " But you talk too much. " In a flash, Kai surged forward, his body a blur of motion. His foot slammed into the ground, sending cracks spiderwebbing beneath him as he twisted his torso. >>
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" You hit like a damn train. " Kai muttered, rolling his shoulders as he cracked his neck. The pain was there, lingering, but it didn’t matter. It never did. His boots scraped against the rubble as he stepped forward, flexing his fingers. >>
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