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[makenshimeister]

... W-Where am I...? I've never seen this place before... i-it kind of looks like my room at Shibusen, but...

Hey, Chrona, you should go check out that chick snoring on the other bed. Her tits are almost as big as Tsubaki or whatever the hell her name is!

W-W-What!? No, I can't--

C'mon, just do it ya pansy! She's asleep!

B-But I-- [Chrona is

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[papercranelover]

A-are you alright?

You seem to have...some...problem...? Or maybe...not? I don't want to intrude, I mean, it could be normal and healthy to beat yourself up where you come from!

[makenshimeister]

T-That wasn't me... it was Ragnarok...

[papercranelover]

So, I gather that...you're posessed by a spirit beating you? That sounds even more horrible than a plot of overlord Mao's favorite cartoons!

Is there any way to help you?

[makenshimeister]

I'm not possessed... a-and there's no way to get rid of him...

[papercranelover]

Oh! It must be a case of split personality then, I get it. Those plots are the most annoying for sure!

[makenshimeister]

but Ragnarok is diffrent from me... he just lives in my blood....

[papercranelover]

Complicated. Hmm...

Maybe he's an alien parasite?

[makenshimeister]

No... he's a Weapon...

[papercranelover]

Can't you sheat it? It seems odd that your weapon is beating you up...