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Fr5:17 Aria for an Empty Night

The darkness in my heart gives me the strength to wield a sword and pluck evil from the world. But on nights when it envelops my soul, I'm seized by a fathomless emptiness. No matter how many times I swing my sword, the precious things I have lost will not return. And that being so, what is the point of everything?

I grit my teeth and ignore it. Precious lives are being stolen again today, which is why I wield my sword.

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