𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐉𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐊𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐊𝐔 。

Verbatim.

Anyways, listen to peak.

youtu.be/Q5xeeTGruUM?...

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Some types will endlessly downplay other series that they're not taking the bat for or come up with nonsense like 'its metaphorical' to muddy the waters, and it's always difficult to throw this sort of dishonest vagueness out since they don't care and haven't read the full summary of material.

(+) reliant on those who are intimately familiar with the lore.

I think we've chilled out, but a lot of VN/LN verses have this issue where they presume superiority and can't simply play ball. Demonbane verse wouldn't be nearly as chill if we're screeching over banter.

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Verbatim.

It's also the frustrating part that Demonbane was always subject to downplay by these sorts, when we're generally against inaccurate info being passed around by bad actors.
VN series need to have the understanding that compact lore is not readily available and concise information is (+)

Verbatim.

People powerscaling powerscaling over the accusation of someone powerscaling in response to powerscaling.

At least pretend that you're not throwing out walls of text in response to basic discussion over whomsoever has the biggest metafictional ungabunga club.

// I hope you're doing alright! If you want to talk I'll be here.

“ Morning, Cerea. Are you feeling well? ”

Holding up each individual bullet, Kuzaku hand-carved the incantations for summoning into them, carefully indenting the brass with a blunt edge.

“ This is tedious... ”

“ Hmm... ”

Stretching, the Knight is taking stock of ammunition on a table, carving sigils into the brass with a knife.

ᅠᅠ“ That too, stop 'borrowing' my bed. ”

Reaching out to lightly pinch her cheek, Kuzaku seemed as though he was being playful, if a little grumpy at the same time.

ᅠᅠ“ There isn't any getting out of I don't get to lie down in the first place. ”

“ Glad you have such a good opinion of my lap, little Imp. Though you never sit still... ”

A small smile followed a chuckle, the Knight giving Midna's forehead a flick.

“ Or should I say, Princess of the Twilight? ”

“ You're to blame, Midna. ”

He rolled his shoulders, the Sorcerer feeling his muscles loosen from a rough sleep.

“ You made my work take a lot longer, you know. Can't get a decent sleep with all your mischief. ”

Patting Midna, Kuzaku looking similarly groggy as his braid was undone.

“Mornin'...”