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Roseate Desire (before battle)

LCE Research Team Hallway
Dante

<We keep running into these... manikins...>

Dante

<Are they made by those "Nursefathers?">

Ryōshū

Yes. To be more specific, it's just the Ring Nursefather.

Ryōshū

Corporism - an art movement that utilizes the interaction between human bones and muscles, the contraction and the elongation thereof. ... With a splash of Cubist technique, it seems.

Gregor

... Nasty.

Yi Sang

Observe closer - do you see them?

Yi Sang

Writings, carved into their... bodies.

These corpses were engraved with a wild scrawl of a message, carved with a blade.

They began shuffling at us in that uncanny rhythm entirely devoid of any semblance of will.

Yi Sang

"Dearest..."

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Dearest daughter of ours,

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please pay close attention to the way the line curves.

???

From ribs, we can make blades keener than any sword; from femurs, we can make bludgeons sturdier than any mace.

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The thoracic cage has taken this prepossessing yet hardy shape of an arch to keep the heart and the lungs from harm.

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Preserve this natural beauty of the human corpus and do not infringe upon its primeval, precise value...

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That is the reverence with which the act of creation must be handled - just as musicians handle a priceless instrument.

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Touch it, if you will. Do your fingertips feel the contour of a blade along the grains of musculature, its tendons and sinews?

Yoshihide

…….

Yoshihide

The bones of the one most desperate for life... have become a blade best fit to reap it.

???

Indeed it has, hasn't it? I knew from the fathoms of my heart that you could appreciate the true value of this piece, Yoshihide.

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The care put into this piece I have so painstakingly birthed into the world is greater than that of any other work of mine. The smallest fracture or imbalance could instantly render it useless.

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Once this piece is complete, dearest Yoshihide, I would like for you to wield it.

Yoshihide

I will.

LCE Research Team Hallway
Ryōshū

Never got to finish that precious piece he'd always ramble about... did he?

Ryōshū muttered to herself.