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getting an urge to play this game again just to re-experience its music
Gladiia herself is having a crisis on Rhodes. Like she's having trouble controlling the sea monster inside of her. She punches the mirror in disgust. She points to THIS infection... on her neck.
"I don't know how to face you two after being such a good acolyte for so long."
"You are not the snow witches of Sami, and you have nothing to do with the eternal army of Sargon ...... The only ones who can see the lands beyond the nations of Terra have never been the leader of nations ...... What are you really?"
K: The one who does her duty.