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This.
...My Haou. My Juudai.
How you hurt. I can see you, I always see you, visibly in pain, now more than ever. You would never become Haou unless something truly devastating awakened that power.
You see, they hate me here. They all hate me. These beings of so many different backgrounds, and not one of them can manage to scrape up a single bit of even pity.
But it doesn't matter what they think. I only care about you and you alone. They can hate me with the power of the raging plasma from a thousand stars, and it will merely bounce right off. These scales were designed so that no one could harm them.
No one but you.
I will make you notice me. Even if it means clearing the way of anyone else who would try to take that attention away from me...
[And then, wild laughter can be heard in the background until the recording times out.]