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Subaru:  After their chain of command collapsed, the demon beasts were fleeing, for this was an inferno of certain death that brooked no living beings. What could be in such a place? —Wait, what the hell is that? A figure dressed in black emerged from the flames: a black-haired woman holding a black blade in her hand. “Elsa…?”
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Elsa:  "" There was no reply.
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Subaru:  But so far as Subaru knew, it could be no one but that all-black killer. Multiple times in multiple loops, Subaru had run into her and died by her hand. In his latest plan, he’d left the woman to his most capable companion, thinking he would surely never meet her again. And yet here, in a fiery world of life and death, Subaru and Elsa had come face-to-face once more.
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Subaru:  Encountering her in the burning Roswaal Manor, Subaru licked his lips, forgetting his sense of unease. He’d borrowed the strength of many to arrive at that point. Otto. Ram. Ryuzu. Shima. Patlash. Emilia. The people of Earlham Village. Garfiel. Petra. Frederica. They were why Subaru could stand then and there—Subaru Natsuki did not doubt his allies. “Garfiel wouldn’t lose to you. There’s no way you beat him.”
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Elsa:  ""
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Subaru:  “You’re not Elsa anymore, are you?” When Subaru posed the question, Elsa—nay, the thing that had been Elsa—turned its empty black eyes toward him. There was no glint of life within them, only bottomless darkness. Subaru was peering into an abyss. An empty body, a departed soul, and obsession incarnate. Driven by inexhaustible bloodlust, it dragged its smashed lower body along as it crawled toward Subaru through the raging fires. This was far beyond an unnatural vitality that kept death at bay. The power had become nothing but a curse. Just like Subaru’s Return by Death, it was nothing save a curse, a yoke placed upon her very life. “You’ve got it pretty rough, too, but I don’t have time to deal with you. I’ve gotta get Beatrice—” Out of here, he was stating to the corpse that had once been Elsa, ready to abandon it to the flames. It was certainly crawling slowly enough that he could easily shake it off. But—
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Subaru:  "—! !" Suddenly feeling death brush against the nape of his neck, Subaru immediately leaped up. After jumping to the flaming landing, he turned around. Behind him, the undead’s wicked blade had sliced clean through the steps below. Closing the distance, the corpse swung as it came again to claim Subaru’s life. Naturally, the blade had not fallen short out of mercy. The swing had missed because the undead’s smashed lower body had prevented it from lunging forward properly.
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Subaru:  “You’re kidding me—!” Subaru instantly kicked away the corpse’s hand, which was reaching for the stairs, and dashed away. Smoke from a fire moved upward. Accordingly, it was thicker on the floor above, increasing in its potency. The flames were strong there, too; he couldn’t call searching for a door in those conditions very realistic.