[He doesn't move as 'Kamukura' continues speaking with that dour tone, slow to accept that a fight wasn't about to break out between them. Every meeting with despair inevitably became a battle.
The battle that followed showed in how all emotion drained from Munakata's face. Fire freezes into spines of ice, jagged and protective, as his mind spins with the weight of the revelation.
That long ago?
Despair--Enoshima--had wormed its way in that long ago?
Tengan couldn't lie under the game's circumstances. And now here was one of the (other) Remnants, confirming those words independently.
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The battle that followed showed in how all emotion drained from Munakata's face. Fire freezes into spines of ice, jagged and protective, as his mind spins with the weight of the revelation.
That long ago?
Despair--Enoshima--had wormed its way in that long ago?
Tengan couldn't lie under the game's circumstances. And now here was one of the (other) Remnants, confirming those words independently.
For a moment, he can't speak.]