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Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke

His eyes sparked up for a moment and he looked concerned. He held his hand out and opened his mouth, but stopped the moment she spoke.

He grinned and ultimately chuckled. "Gems don't rust, idiot. I'm sure you'll do great, you're my precious after all. But..." He sighed and looked away for a moment. "I... don't think I'll be much use with that. I was never a leader, or someone who inspired other people. Just a beast who creates and consumes life as he sees fit. Politics are a weakness to me.... I am far too weak."

For a moment, he wasn't sure what to say.

Aiden:
Serana

"I don't keep you around for your skill at wrangling degenerate beasts, You." Serana waved off his speechless self-deprecation quite literally. Then she rested a hand over her chest. "No, I believe we shall simply have to rely on me for such thankless subtleties."

Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke

"...You break my heart lady." He shook his head with the same sly grin, as if the apologetic look was never there in the first place. "Fiiiine~! So what do you keep me around for? DO I have anything in particular to look forward to?"

Aiden:
Serana

She blinked as if confused by his question. "You are already doing so much. I was going to have you butcher my foes and slurp up their souls through a straw, but You have been quite adamant that we cannot take the direct approach. I am following your advice in this matter."

Serana inclined her head for a moment, as if to acknowledge its point.

"What else is it you desire, then?"

Kotomine_Rin:
Ezekiel

Doing so much? No, she had to be kidding. Was this some sort of sick joke? Or perhaps penance? It's not like what he was doing was that special, anyone else could prove as much of a crutch as him. It was... weird. He couldn't remember the last time he felt like this. Or anything at all.

He closed his eyes and smiled, like the answer was obvious.

"I just want to live without fear. I want to cull the me that was branded with defeat. I want power, riches, worship, glory, and love. I want everything, so I never have to fear losing anything again."

For a moment, his expression turned sad.

I want what I cannot have.

"Is that why you took them all?" A sudden voice that was not his own escaped from his own lips. No, rather, the lips he borrowed, from the body that was never his ever since that day. And a sharp pain filled his head for a moment.

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