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Mima nods, “If you feel it would, then yes. But beyond that, you could presumably flee Byakuren, maybe sell your soul to Yukari. It can’t be that you only fear punishment from the temple.”

Murasa replies, “Well yeah, punishment aside I’d lose everyone. It’d drive a major wedge between us.”

Mima smiles confidently, “Our reasons are one and the same. Our bonds bring far more satisfaction and fulfillment than mindless slaughter ever could. I cannot say you’ll be free of such urges, but so long as you have someone dear to you, I am certain you may overcome them.”

Murasa sighs, “I felt like you’d say something like that. N-Not that it’s bad advice or I don’t appreciate it, but…”

Murasa trails off, prompting Mima to suggest. “You hoped for a proper solution?”

Murasa nods, “Yeah, some magic or something.”

Mima shakes her head, “Magic unfortunately cannot take the place of friends. I had to teach Marisa that a few times.”

Murasa looks out towards the woods, “Yeah, I know. I suppose I just needed someone who isn’t Byakuren to say it. I appreciate the moment to talk, I don’t normally… y’know.”

Mima replies, “The feeling is mutual.”

It’s silent for a while until Murasa asks, “So what was that before about a ship that can travel through time?”

Mima’s vigil became far less boring.

There we go, I've had this scene bouncing around my head for a while so it's nice to put it into words. It's not quite what I wanted, but when is a scene ever perfect?

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>>46880941
the hag energy is simply too powerful...
>the end goal is, after discovering the convoluted and extreme ways she went to exploit (You)r fears and traumas, (You) confront her, which leads to the crumbling of her house of cards and so, (You)r demise in her hands, but due to the sheer hatred that once was love and awe (You) become nipponese Davy Jones, seeking vengeance yet still burning with betrayed love.
Nothing befits more a hag than broken love that leads to either baby making redemption; a sappy destruction of both parties; (You)r ultimate demise in her hands or bittersweet revenge; they eat that melodrama like it's candy

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