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What a pain in the ass. Ari's wrapped up over there, my other emperors are fuckin' gone, an' I've been asked ta look inta these fuckin' murders. There ain't many cults that're local, but there's sure as hell some weird fuckers movin' inta the city jus' 'fore shit started ta go down. Any of ya weird fuckers wanna talk ta me 'fore I 'afta 'unt ya down?

Oh, and Endymion's decided ta grace us with their fuckin' big 'eaded selves. Fuckin' worst week ever.

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Shit. They've got you on this case? They must be having trouble.

Fuck you.

I figured some shit out fer a friend that no one else 'ad. Go blow yerself zombie lady.

And what would that be, Cryil?

Like fuck I'm gonna tell ya. It was fer shades though. If he'll tell ya, ya'll know.

I've been looking into stuff too, though. How do you know you don't know what I already know?

Izzit 'bout savin' the souls o' people?

Anyfuckingway, I've got two teachers ta talk ta. 'Cause I'm actually talkin' ta people.

...No.

..I'm talking to people too...!

Then it ain't the same shit.

...Are they suspects?

'least y'seem t'be gettin' business, eh?

There ain't any chance 'f th' big-headed spellcasters blastin' us, right?

Yeah, yeah. Business gets tedious after a lil' while.

Prolly not. 'Less they think they'll get somethin' outta it.

Surprised a murder 'f th' sort is even gettin' that much attention. Ain't stuff like that reported all th' time, 'specially in a city?

Damn.

The thing is is this one is really fuckin' weird. Murder is murder, but somethin' that looks like a sacrifice gets under people's skin.

Wantin' some people ta die, Shades?

Weird. Just hope that somethin' is at least able t' be gotten from somethin' like that.

Nah, was hopin' somethin' distractin' would happen.

...Whatcha mean, Shades?

No such luck, 'less they decide ta get outta 'and.

That y'get any answers from even investigatin' somethin' that looks like a sacrifice.

I guess it'd be bad t' hope f' that. Ah well.

Ain't got shit yet. Jus' a buncha weird people who'd need souls fer one reason or another.

... Eh? That's freaky.

One makes 'em inta swords, one prolly eats 'em, and some may serve some dark master. This place is kinda a shit-hole.

Swords an' eatin' 'em. Weirdos.

"Dark master"?

...Y'know, sendin' souls out ta some sorta bein' 'oo's eatin' 'em. In return fer power or fer somethin'.

Keh, th' sorts who go an' do that... Ah well, y'probably will at least find somethin'.

... There ain't any 'f those sorts that y'gonna be lookin' int' within easy contact an' all, right?

Prolly not. Didja want their numbers Shades? It'll cost ya.

Ah, shit, jus' kiddin'. I dunno. If ya'd really wanna talk with 'em, jus' look 'em up yerself. Muramasa and that Shouko girl in fuckin' particular.

... Musamasa, huh? That "imadetheswords" guy, right?

Yeah. I need ta 'ave a fuckin' talk with 'im.

... Interestin'. He's been interested in lookin' int' Endymion, an' offered t' help me with that.

...Figures.

Tell 'im the Heir of the Calamity wants ta see 'im after ya finish up yer crazy.

Will do.

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