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Kaito:  What was the meaning behind that number? What will happen when she assembles those two unbelievably powerful women? What will she be able to do? Kaito spun around. Elisabeth and Jeanne had just reached the crystal. The two of them smoothly raised their arms, and gold and crimson flower petals began swirling. As he gazed at their elegant backs, Vlad spoke in a hoarse voice.
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Vlad:  “The two Torture Princesses. God and Diablo.”
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Kaito:  Kaito didn’t fully understand what those words signified, but their ominous nature was all too clear. Vlad’s murmur had an almost prophetic ring to it. Dull as he was, Kaito could understand that much. Something irreparably wrong was happening, here and now. And once it occurred, it could never be undone. It was something he had to stop at all costs. “Stop, stop, run, get away from there! Elisabeeeeeeeeth!” Kaito screamed, driven by impulse alone. His voice tore violently through the still, quiet air. Elisabeth’s black hair fluttered as she turned. Her beautiful crimson eyes landed on Kaito. Her expression was annoyed, confused, and a little bit listless. It was the same face as it had always been, yet, for some reason, it seared itself into Kaito’s eyes. And then, suddenly, something grabbed her wrist from behind. Kaito was sure of what he’d seen. Two white arms had extended out from the red crystal. Fingers so pale that they seemed almost dead wrapped tightly around the ebony and golden Torture Princesses’ wrists. Elisabeth’s and Jeanne’s eyes opened wide. At some point, the surface of the crystal had turned soft and blurry and begun vibrating. After the arms came out, they were followed by a head. The woman slid out from within the crystal as though it were birthing her. Then she toppled awkwardly to the ground. She shook her head, spraying red droplets around her. Kaito immediately realized: They were the tears that had been running down her cheeks. The Saint then lifted her head.
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Saint:  “Ahhh…you’ve finally come.” The whisper that came from her lips had a strangely sweet echo to it, and it traveled like a wave, reaching all the way to Kaito. "My new Saints."