III { audio } ... If I could turn around, I would tonight.

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[ The heavy sound of flames licking solid mass is evident even before he's taken a breath. He pauses, watching a few Dragladour bodies burning. A mildly dispassionate stare, electric blue orbs carefully trained upon the gruesome sight but not quite seeing it. With this new, uncharacteristic silence stretching into what seems like an eternity, it's

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[Voice]

[furorimperator]

Have you located Angeal, Genesis?

{ voice }

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No... Nor shall I ever. Not in this world, at least.

[Voice]

[furorimperator]

This is hardly the time to be cryptic, Genesis.

{ voice }

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I'll spell it out for you then, shall I?

Angeal is no longer in this world.

[Voice]

[furorimperator]

And you have confirmation of this?

{ voice }

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I cannot sense his presence.

[Voice]

[furorimperator]

[A very long pause before: ]

.....thank you, Genesis.

[And the transmission ends.]