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Heres the dialouge between the Old and young Ophion and after the battle
"MC:We're going to the sky. It may be dangerous:
Young Ophion: Then I, who possess wings among us, will be together with you. Do you have any objection?
Tsathoggua: W-Who are you-aru? Ophion's... son-de aru?
Young Ophion: Be sure to grasp my chest firmly, (Player). I don't—want to be separated again. Old Ophion is crazy, but he keeps protecting the egg. The crystalization of the love between me and my wife (you) in the past, when the trash of the great sea (Oceanus) disappeared. After many centuries, millenniums, those feelings didn't weather. It makes me feel proud. Hold yourself firmly. Well, we won't get separated. Because our hearts are connected. No matter how many times we get separated and reincarnate, how much universe moves around, the love for my wife (you) is eternal!! Rampage old me. Did you really forget about our wife? Even if that's the case, there must to be a reason. Isn't that right...? That has to be. Great old me that arrived in the future. What in the world did you experience?
MC: There's a lot of dragons, then our sword is shining.
Young Ophion: That's right, that sword! Now, let's conquer! I'll leave my children to you, my wife!
MC: This is the same as Touji... the [extermination] [rule]?!
Young Ophion: Yes, that's the rule borrowed from the scythe of the grandmother Gaia!
[Battle scene]
(They manage to attack the body of old Ophion and he return to normal.)
Old Ophion: This pain—it's nostalgic. Our couple fights—were always intense. You always make me come back to my senses from my proud, harshly, strongly
(Then both of them began to shine because their "bond" reached an end.)
Old Ophion: Listen young inmature me. And the person who inherited my wife's soul, (Player). The "bond" that connects me with this tokyo is going to disappear. Before that, there's something I want to tell you. There was a time where I was young like you
A [ruler game] (app game) was ocurring in this Tokyo. but there was just minor performers. the [main star] didn't appered yet. That's right, soon, the succesors from the [23 worlds] would move. The one who exiled my wife— the [one connected] to that detestable Chronos is there. The one who exiled my wife from the Olympus and robbed the [extermination] scythe, Chronos. My wife, who I could met once again, experienced the bitter exile. I couldn't prevent that. And I, Ophion, using the "bond" with my wife—leave to this tokyo, with the feeling of never suffering that humiliation again. Therefore, I waited. Always, to connect that [bond] once again, in this time, in this space.
In the middle, I lost some memories, I lost power. This Tokyo have a [myth], like other far away worlds
[If you born like that then you have to do that]
[If you born like that then you're not allowed to do that]
Stepping on the reason, sneering at the power difference. [Faith] allowed me to do that.
MC: That's a role/rule.
Old Ophion: ...But, to confine that [faith], this [tokyo] was blocked— making this [closed area]. A [close area] is not to physical wall. It's an [information block]—[confined faith]"
"Inside that, the [myth] have power. White becomes black, illusions becomes truth. "[My wife have to be exiled from the world], that [myth] ended becoming truth. Did you understand, my young self? A wife that allowed that—it's the husband's shame
The person who inherited my wife's soul, and young me. Destroy the [wall] of the world, be free from [faith]. This Ophion failed. But—young Ophion (you) didn't. I'm expecting something would change after trasmitting this. I'll be wishing for it—that you reach another ending.
Young Ophion: Old me, you kept living those eternal years after my late wife to tell that to inmature myself? Your memories whitered and you experience the sadness of forgetting about my wife—Even so, you kept holding a grudge against the world?!
I'm prideful for becoming something like you someday, old me
Old Ophion: That's obvious, we're Ophion. The dragon connected to our beloved wife. ...Player, the one who inherited my wife's soul. If—the power of this old Ophion would be necessary.
Call me, with a loud voice—wish that I'm necessary. From this encounter on, I swear that I'll rush, no matter how many decades or hundred millions of years. Even if for a third time my memories wither. This body will be with my wife forever. But, it seems that my [bond] with this time and space reached it limit. I finished what I had to do right now—
MC: This is not a farewell, right? Let's meet again.
Old Ophion: Well, (Player), the one who inherited my wife's soul. If you need me, I'll become light and jump to that moment.
Even if that is the past or the future— that won't matter. Call me, loud, the name of your husband. The name of the dragon—who created the heaven and earth with you!! I'm Ophion, the dragon that will eternally love you——...!! (And then both disappeared!)
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