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Celeste paused his escape for one moment. He was just itching to quip back at Giovanni. "Gee, thanks for the friendly warning. Y'know, we had been planning to save this world from you, but I guess we didn't really consider the fact that you might try to stop us from foiling you. Maybe we'll...

Celeste followed Brisa up to Sword. Thoughts whirled in his head. He stared at Sword, lying weakened on the ground. He took a deep breath and focused to suppress his corruption. Those thoughts weren't his... Or at least weren't normal for him. This wasn't Darkwhite anymore, this was Sword...

"I have no idea," he whispered. "It looks like she's coughing up corruption, and the haze around her is clearing. I think we can purify her." He raised his voice back to something she could hear. "To be fair to Sword... She wasn't as heavily corrupted as Darkwhite is. I suppose this much...

"You're a narcissist who's been given too much power without any of the responsibility to handle it. Instead, you use it to play games with the fate of the world for your own hedonistic pleasure. You didn't stop us from having to fight an army of legends, you tried to steal that army for...

Celeste, likewise, dropped into a whisper. "If she wants me to treat her as an ally, she can start to act like one. In the meantime, she shouldn't expect any respect from me. How about you get treated as prey for her next time she wants to take out her sadistic impulses?" Celeste sneered...

Celeste laughed despite himself. Humourlessly, but laughter nonetheless. "This is your idea of being on the same side as someone?" The expression drained from his face and voice. He'd been considering saying this, and now was the time. "You know, I wondered what it was that caused your world to...