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The figure which stood before Areka actually spoke to her. Areka's mood did not change one bit. The voice was loud but it did not phase her. Areka, at first, seemed to act as if she had not even heard the voice and after a long pause she looked up at the man who was now standing by her.
"Faust does not know I am here and all I know of Serion is that he disappeared eras ago. I came to watch the people run around doing their day to day deeds, most without a care in the world. It is quite amusing to see these simple people live a carefree life; I am willing to bet that a great deal of them have never suffered more than a weeks real pain in their sad and pathetic lives of happiness and despair. I am pleased that you know of Faust for I know little about him but feel him to be my older brother all at once. So what brings you here, now, and why speak to me?" The young vysstichi girl spoke everyone word in almost the same tone. She did not smile, she did not frown, she made no facial expression. She just sat there, as if she were a sack of coal and answered the question Fidelis inquired and then gave a bit of information he could take anyway he very well pleased.
"I am Areka D'Rinishad."
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4:04 PM [Black Waltz] the fork of doom along with the knife of terror
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