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...It begins.

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The end of the Score... and the creation of new world in which humans are shackled to no such accursed prophecies.

About damn time we get rid of the trash. What took you so long, Van? Are you vacation?

...Hm. You're the original, then...

Of course.

My replicas are different than me, right?

Forgive me for not immediately recognizing you as the original. I have other things on my mind.

Hmph, nevermind. My replicas had served their purpose. We can dispose of them along with everyone else who gets in our way.

With you here now, I can help you with your goal.

...Indeed.

[Yeah, screw the details in how Original Ion is even alive.]

Who should we kill first?

Whoever is foolish enough to stand in our way.

They'll all die soon enough.

[Ion laughed evilly.]

So that means the redheads and...even your dear sister?

If they refuse to join us... they shall perish by my own blade.

If they do join us... their deaths are still necessary. Just as our own are.

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Ah, yes.

Make sure you burn the pain deep into their tainted souls.

Ah, yes. Pain. I'd nearly forgotten your fondness for it.

So. Arietta as well, then? Perhaps you should kill her yourself.

If she's on our side, she can help us out.

But she must die in the end.

And I am certain you could cause her far more pain than I.

[He smiled coldly.]

I know. Along with everyone, this world, and the Score.

...You know, and yet you do not understand. Pain is not necessary.

Oh? What I don't understand then?

Just because they are in our way does not mean we need to cause them undue pain.

Their dying by my hand... will be only to eliminate them. Not to torture them.

As you wish, Van.

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