User:NeloAngelo/Redstuff/Side 1

Side Chapter 1 - Chime It has been 2 years since I awoken from my slumber. 2 years of carving out a bloody path made of Grotesques. 2 years of leaving him behind.

Today, I stood across a field of parched earth. No plants as far as I can see, yet somehow, it feels safer than the images of ruins in my distant memory. Though my eyes are seeing a different view, rest assured I will continue to watch over you. After all, this red eyes of mine is given by you.

*BEEP! BEEP!* Sound of my communicator. To think distant communication have been extended so far, the progress of technology is surely a wondrous thing. It is, perhaps, one of the few things that I can appreciate in this new world.


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 * Chime: Yes.
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 * Chime: Understood.
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 * Chime: Understood.
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 * Chime: No. I can't guarantee the safety of others should they are caught in my crossfire.
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 * Chime: So long as uphold your end of the deal, I will continue to lend my service to your company- contract permitting.
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 * Chime: Good.
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 * Chime: No.
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"Sword Saint" haha, what a joke. In my short wake of swinging only my sword to fell countless Grotesques, people started giving me the nickname of "Sword Saint"? ....How low have the standards of the world fallen. In my distant memory, the Monster that blessed me with this curse far surpassed my capabilities.