If they're 'saving' us from the Gnosis, you would think they'd be able to do it faster.

Whatever the case, I'm looking forward to the end of this whole ordeal. With winter here you can never be sure whether you're stepping on a patch of snow or what's left of a person.

I need a job in order to have my powers back.

What is there here?

What a dismal, lifeless, charming city.

If I'm to be denied my rightful place in the afterlife, I'd like to think it would be for a cause more worthwhile than redemption. Most unfortunately, that does not appear to be the case.

My Lord...Yakumo...are you here?

That human bastard. I will have my revenge.