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"Alright, one last question. Have you seen a strange, diamond dagger recently?"
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[b]Iza stutters.[/b] "Uh...well, um...now you mention it...Yes..."
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"Oh? Mind bringing me to whoever has the dagger?"
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"O-Omnus...c'mon." [b]Iza immediately sprints towards Omnus's apartment.[/b]
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[b]The man follows, surprised by her speed.[/b]
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[b]Iza practically slams on Omnus's door when she gets there, a worried look on her face.[/b]
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"[i]I'm coming, I'm coming![/i]" [b]Omnus walks up, opening the door.[/b] "[i]Oh, hey, Iz-[/i]" [b]He stops, looking at the man.[/b] "[i]Who're you?[/i]" "The owner of the soul in the dagger." "[i]Ah... well, hello there.[/i]"
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"Wait...so that was your soul?! Huh...interesting."
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"So, uh.... May I have the dagger?" "[i]Apologies, but it touched my soulsteel.[/i]" "Ah... thanks anyway." [b]He nods, and turns away. Omnus looks disappointed.[/b]
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"Well...that can't be good. At all."
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"It's fine. I'm sure you know I'll have to stick near you, now." "[i]You'll need to fight to get in.[/i]"
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"You two seem pretty close already. Considering that Omny here has your soul. Or...some of it, anyway. And that's what's made him...not Omny." [b]Iza becomes sorta worried about the newcomer, remembering how Omnus was earlier.[/b]
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[b]The man blinked.[/b] "Alright I'll break it down for you. I was about to die, so I stored my soul into an object. Like a Horcrux. Omnus boy found the 'Horcrux', and he stored it somewhere, knowing what it was. Somebody decided to repair his heart with it, and a bit of the 'Horcrux' took over him. He though destroying the thing would free him, like actual Horcruxes, but.... Well, the soul gave him knowledge, but it's not controlling his emotions and thoughts anymore."
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"And that "somebody" was me...huh. Well, that's certainly interesting."
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"[i]Interesting is one way to put it.[/i]"
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"How were you about to die, anyway?"
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[spoiler]1% battery ;-;[/spoiler] "Uh, you know. Mercenaries. Hired assassins. Hitmen. One or two bodyguards. The U.S marines."
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[spoiler]XD.[/spoiler] "Okay..."
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"Anyway! I need to take up residence here, else I'll literally go insane without a part of my soul. I take it I have to do something to get in?"
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"There's usually a test. You sure you want to take it?"
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"Ehh... sure. What is it?"
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"Anyway... since this robot stole my soul, I'll need to take up permanent residence here... how do I join?"