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“You… You are not Jote.” He growls wickedly. The cursed stone matches the added color of his wings. It overpowers the original red, orange, and blue hues.
‘What?’ Jote flashes concerned blinks. The last time she checked, she was and still will be herself. “I do not understand what you mean- ah- Your Grace, stop!"
She yelps when her former master unsheaths his sword with the tip pointed in her direction.
Flashing his canines, Joshua snarls with confidence. He steps closer, sword still pointed at her. “I know who you truly are. You deserve to burn and perish, as creatures like you have no proper place in this world!”
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Rather than usually fiddling with the oldest Rosfield’s head, Ultima toys with Joshua Rosfield during a surprise battle at the edge of a coastal cliff in the Northern Territories, as the party searches for clues about Leviathan the Lost. And when an unexpected flood of aether emerges from the ground and ocean, the trio of dominant's guest traveler, Jote, has nowhere to run.Besides, how can she, when she is cornered to the edge of the cliff by the flames of Joshua Rosfield, who also holds a blade against her throat?