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‘Whoa, calm your nefarious teats, Miss Limbo.” Nathan puts his open hands in front as if to declare he wasn’t intending to cause a scene, but there was still a sneer across his face. “I’m not planning anything against you. Just him.” He plays with the violet necklace of Jeiel from one palm to another. “And… thing is… as long as a shadow exists.. I am alive. I live on in the depths of darkness, and if you try to put me into the light, my fangs grow. That’s what makes me… unrelenting.” “What makes you sure you can erase me, Goddess? “ Nathan pops up behind Praetor and traces his finger along the sidelines of his armor. A black mark is left on where his finger had been. “ Jeiel tried. Hominac tried. Perhaps your champion can do better?”