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For those who don't want to get spoiled, skip this part to
'So, Sensei. please...'
I'll be putting some parts of 4th PV of Blue Archive released in January 2023.
Disclaimer: I do not own Blue Archive. If I did, I'll be having Nexon management to bless my account everytime I gacha.
Story start!
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We thirst for the seven wailings. we bear the koan of Jericho.
Welcome to the Shittim Chest, sensei.
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It was pitch black.
He could see nothing as if the light was swallowed by the darkness.
He tried to move his limbs but to no avail.
His voice wouldn't come out.
To his partner, even to the mad Goddess.
Until he heard a voice.
"It was all my fault."
A pause.
"My decisions, and everything they caused."
He heard a voice inside his head, belonging neither to his partner nor the meddling Goddess'; it was someone else's, someone new, someone he didn't recognize before visions of landscapes, buildings, districts and many others assailed his mind before everything disappeared again.
A second later, the dark shifted and while it was barely visible, he could see something.
He saw her.
A young woman with misty-gray hair and wolf ears on top of her head stood clad in a black bustier dress, pointing the muzzle of her pistol at him. He could see the determination on her face, but the gaze in her heterochromic eyes—one with a white slit pupil on the left and the other black on the right—told a different story. Floating above her head was a black, ringed halo with pointed sides, one section shattered into pieces.
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