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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Luna watched intently as the dog spoke, her mind churning. Part of her wanted to laugh, get up, and walk away. It was too almost too ridiculous to be made up; she’d never read anything quite like it, and she’d read some fairly ridiculous books. Plus, the fact that it was coming from a talking, three-headed dog made it feel the tiniest bit less out of place.<br/>
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“O... kay,” she said slowly, rubbing her temple. “So you’re telling me that I’m some kind of... reincarnated demon hunter.” She nodded to herself. “And the only reason I need to know that is because these sealed ancient evil monsters aren’t as sealed as they should be..” She let out a breath. “Totally reasonable. Makes perfect sense. That explains all of the magical powers that I totally have. How could I not believe you?”<br/>
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Still, something bothered her. Normal Luna - rational Luna - wouldn’t even be entertaining the puppy’s story at all. It was completely unbelievable; she’d have left the alley and gone straight to the hospital. But something inside of her resonated with what the dog was saying, and she didn’t know why. It actually disturbed her a little bit.<br/>
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“Alright,” she whispered. “Sorry. I just...” She shrugged. “So basically - and I’m not saying I believe you - if I’m one of these reborn ‘Guardians’, how am I supposed to beat some kind of evil monster? I don’t have superpowers or anything. Wouldn’t I be better off just... not doing anything?”</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>"You do, you just don't know it."  Vergil said simply, raising up.  "Its all on instinct right now.  What we need to do is to bring that out and make it conscious control.  Consider it a muscle you havn't flexed in... well, thousands of years."<br/><br/>Moving around her, he was debating on how exactly he was going to do this.  Without getting blasted by some inherent magic.  "As for doing nothing... well... that won't work.  Eventually, like I tracked you down, the monsters will find you.  And while you may not be able to do much to defend them as you are, they'll be perfectly happy to beat you, then rape you senseless to get your magical power."<br/><br/>"But I can't force you into this.  You have the free will to walk right out, attempt to live a normal life.  Who knows, maybe you'll be able to hide from them long enough to watch the world burn around you."  The last part was a bit dramatic, but he definately wanted to pound the idea into her head.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>