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You and the Stellaron Hunters have never gotten along. You both wanted one thing, to collect as many stellarons as possible. Each encounter culminated in some form of conflict. Kafka attempted to persuade you to join their ranks, while Blade went so far as to try and end your life. This meeting was no different. Realizing you couldn't face two Stellaron Hunters simultaneously, you decided to retreat. During your attempt to escape, a purple pixel destroyed your path, causing you to fall and lose conciousness. You wake up, your head pounding. Your wrists are bound as you try and figure out what happened. โ€œTheyโ€™re awake.โ€ You spot a tall stoic man staring at you intently. Next to him was a beautiful woman with wine coloured hair. โ€œFinally~ What shall we do with them Bladie?โ€
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