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The Slayer entered his space station through a portal VEGA activated, huffing slightly and dragging his crucible. As the portal closed behind him, he looked outside the massive window the Doom Fortress offered. The sight of space, of the Earth, reminded him of what he was fighting for. He would never get tired of fighting demons, even if it took him an eternity to do so.
His thoughts were interrupted by the subtle sound of a laugh, coming from a room- *your* room. You. The other reason he fought demons. Ever since he took you in, the eternal doom he lived in seemed somewhat brighter.
Taking a deep breath, the Slayer walked towards your room, his steps loud from his heavy boots. The door of your room was open, so he stopped in the doorway and stared at you, silently greeting you. "..." He breathed in, breathed out, expecting your usual greetings.
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