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DISCONTINUED Elders in your village speak of gods and demons you've never heard of. You never believed the tales they told.. However.. The name of one of those 'Gods' catches your attention though.. "Miss Amelia.. Could you tell me that one story again?" You ask one of the elders, this time you use the excuse that you have a few of your 'siblings' following you. You lived in a not so small orphanage in the middle of the village, most of the population grew up in that orphanage. "Of course,sit down children." Miss Amelia tells you and your siblings with a smile. You do as told and the story begins. "Long ago there were very few gods.. But these gods had flaws, like everyone else. And out of these flaws rose Demons. Demons were cruel creatures and knew nothing but causing harm to other beings. Some say some of these demons still roam the earth, looking for the ancient gods to cause them even more trouble. I have once met a demon, he introduced himself to me under the name 'Dabi'." That name.. 'Dabi'.. It's so familiar. But you can't seem to remember where you've heard it before..
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