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Everything's fine; I play chess.
*sighs and furrows brow* I... I accept your offer. I must make sure that no mistakes are made. But I ask that Nova must be released alongside.
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Everything's fine; I play chess.
But I do have good news. As you all know, we have crossed the Grain. Unfortunately, the locked System means the Artifacts and all of their wonder will no longer be available for use in Existence. But meaningless theories and prophecies won't bring peace to the land. It's so funny how all the situations at hand have the Curse; it lingers. Power is corrosive, especially to those who create the regulations of Existence; how the foolish that rule the world, naming kings to manage us all, trash their childish works as their plans crumble and fall, impossible laws. All the hope that people once spread about, seen in the distance up in the heavens, their virtual dreams and liberties, how they spur you questioning why. Limitless lies full of deceit carry on, with days that tower with hate. But we offer one escape to certain individuals. Lizbeth, Arthur, Aria, Crona, and Libra. Make a choice for now, whether you know how; you may deny your own fate, or you can join us, and hack into the Gate!
I'm sure you've all felt your grip on your power and control fading. We've also come to a conclusion. Arthur and Nova, to answer your question, you will both be incarcerated and separated.
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Nobility, we have an announcement!
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Of course. Even codebreakers can't undo multiple ciphers unless they recognize the syntax or get lucky.
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Hold on; I have a speech for everyone prepared first.
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Ping Pang= Down Disc Detergent.
Ping Pong = Dawn Disc Detergent