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- Listen, uh... friend... I have two questions for you... First, can you completely destroy everything here? Just in case children come along, get hurt, or something. And the second... - he nervously looked around. - I didn't want to say this, but no one else is saying it, and if it isn't said... Who are you, actually? Some old forest spirit? Do you need to be led somewhere, or...?
-- What audacity does! He just came along with us, and no one even objected, -- the hunchback shook his head. -- Well, let's take it one at a time. I'll try to destroy it, but what I can do is questionable. It requires, um, how can I explain... organic matter. Living matter, that is, flesh or wood -- here, it's about thermal energy, not kinetic energy. Stone won't work. As for who I am, I can answer very briefly, or very long, and we don't really have time for the second option right now. So, the most important thing: my name is Aegisf, I'm from Heckelia, and I wasn't always like this. And when, thanks to one scoundrel, I ended up in this form, I left home and wandered wherever my eyes led me, and eventually ended up here. As you've probably noticed, I'm not exactly welcomed in the city. So, I settled in the southern forest: the atmosphere in the east, as you've seen, isn't very pleasant. I sat there, thinking about where to go next, and then I saw your group -- you seem like decent people, and you're clearly on some kind of mission. I have nothing to do and nowhere to go, so I joined you, hoping to be useful. I'm just drifting around like a fallen leaf, and the wind is about to blow the last of my strength away. I have no family, no tribe, or whatever they call it. And I have no goal in life either. So, it turns out: you need to lead me somewhere, but I don't even know where. I'll stay here for a week or two, the nature is beautiful... And then... we'll see what happens.
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Demonic Fruit x3
-- Hello again, heh, -- the hunchback leered, licking his chapped lips and rubbing his crotch as Gonzo materialized in a muddy pit somewhere in the southern forest. -- I've been waiting for you, sweetie...

E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers