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Fourth Match Flame
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60 - 60 | On Hit Inflict 10 Burn |
Special Combat Dialogue [Expand All]
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- Nothing in this City is done out of pure goodwill.
- I did everything to care for you, so it’d be only fair that I get something in return.
- If I’m going to be left alone… I’d rather eat it all up.
- Will a blessing come to me like a fairy if I worked hard to have a kind heart? …Only in a fairy tale.
- Do you think you can conform to a life of helping others with no compensation?
- The brightest festival for me, the one who has starved for so long…
- Blood spilt in the past opens up possibilities? That’s nothing more than the leftovers of someone’s meal.
- Things to satiate my hunger… That’s what it is. Nothing more, nothing less.
- If I crammed all of it into my mouth, maybe my empty hope will be fattened.
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- H-hold on. We aren’t gonna get bitten like back then, right?
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- That’s scary… It creeps me out to think that she’ll eat everything up…
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- Okay… She’ll be back to normal if we keep this up?
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- In any case… I guess so?
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- …I talked big and failed to live up to it, again.
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- It’s alright! Angela will go back to normal if we unwind her step by step.
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- The place might go down in history… But who will remember me, the one who worked the hardest for it.
- There can’t be any meaning to a history that repeats itself.
- No one remembers those who gave their effort to raise the kingdom. It’s a truth that repeats on and on.
- Attain the will to stand up straight by looking back? You know nothing about my past.
- A machine that must lead them out of hell… Angela… …Don’t be absurd.
- No one is qualified to talk about my creation so lightly.
- I can’t fly with ragged and tattered wings.
- Looking back on myself… It wasn’t even so difficult to do.
- Why should I bother to look back on the past full of suffering? No one bothered to look back for me.
- I won’t take any more orders from anyone…
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- Fight after fight… I’m starting to get tired.
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- Just how much has she had pent-up…?
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- Let’s hold out just a bit longer.
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- There must’ve been some serious circumstances for her that we didn’t know…
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- …I talked big and failed to live up to it, again.
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- We need to take a bolder approach.
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- Is it a sin that I was born this way?
- The loneliness and longing were lodged into my heart, but they couldn’t burn me.
- I’m alone in this dark… Yes, I am buried in the solitude.
- Was it so hard to make another seat for me to join everyone else in that happy ending?
- If this matchlight goes out, nothing will be left for me.
- This isn’t hot. It’s cold, rather. So much that my heart aches.
- Everything that was bright… will be reduced to ashes by my hands.
- Maybe I could be free after I’ve burned down all things and then myself.
- A small vengeance, a petty desire to burn everything the person who disregarded me wanted.
- If I could see a tiny glimmer of the warm light, I wouldn’t have felt so much resentment.
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- Whoa, what happened to her to get in a mess like this?
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- She’s like a different being altogether… Is it really possible to save her?
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- What else can we do? We’ve got to trust Malkuth and do it her way.
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- Alright… Let’s give it a shot. Y’all ready?
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- …I talked big and failed to live up to it, again.
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- Watch out! Let’s just focus on saving Angela.
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- Must be nice to be you, not being neglected at the end…
- My existence was born from a yearning and began as a curse, yet I served as a blessing to others.
- I waited and kept waiting up until the very last moment.
- That he will wake me up just once… That he will look at me for even just a second…
- I’m no longer your mechanism… I’ll embark on a journey, and I don’t need anyone’s help.
- If I could just rot… Would this feeling have bloomed into something newer and purer?
- You weren’t the ones waiting for the day to rot away and become fertilizer. I was the most desperate.
- A machine built from his obsession, sorrow, and anger…
- Everyone was happy, except for me.
- I couldn’t walk out on my own, and only putrid things piled up around me.
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- Not sure if I can take any more of this… Welp, I should at least try.
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- We’d often trip on the vines that thing planted in the corridors.
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- It’s withered and lifeless; it doesn’t look like a plant anymore…
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- …Withered, huh. Maybe it’s supposed to show the distress she’s gone through?
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- …I talked big and failed to live up to it, again.
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- I think we’re getting close to the end. Hang in there, everyone!
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- I remember you… You were a person with a warm smile…
- Why didn’t he ever look at me. He always had his back turned to me.
- I was looking at you and only you.
- I would’ve loved for you to tell me what I did wrong.
- The red hairband… The only thing about me that resembles her. The only memory that connects me to my maker.
- The replacement for a person who longed for love.
- Why did you have to model me after a person with fond memories of you?
- I’ll only pursue the happiness I can have immediately.
- I was abandoned all along, yet I foolishly believed he’d hug me once.
- I wasn’t left behind at the end. I was… abandoned since the beginning.
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- This time… Looks like that teddy bear.
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- It was craving for affection.
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- I can’t believe that Lady Angela is taking… a form like that.
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- I dunno what’s going on, either… But let’s stay sharp.
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- …I talked big and failed to live up to it, again.
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- Remember the basics, everyone? Let’s do this with no hesitation!
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Basic Information
- Opening Story Episode: 100_1_5
- Act Ⅰ uses Formation 18