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... ale and scope of the bloodshed and adversity Noctis was striving for were... were simply beyond comprehension. And yet, he had confessed this terrible desire with the same carefree, nonchalant, jovial attitude... as though he was indeed talking about brewing tea instead of waging war on four deathless Saints and their armies.
Sunny remembered the first time he saw Noctis... bloodied, crestfallen, sitting motionlessly in front of the fire with a diamond sickle laying at his feet, its blad ...
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