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[Center]13 | Male | Gemini | Clockwork Soldier
Atropos | Greatsword | Arcane | Stopped-Clock Illusion
Clocksmith's Jacket | Industrial 
Chronosphere | Lightning | Overclock 
[Paralysis (4), Speedster (4)] Damage (2), Damage X (6), Slow (4), Blink (4), Restrain (4), Minor Heal (4), Heal (16), Quicken (0), AoE (2)

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: C | 750

[color=silver][Silver Self][/color][Speedster] = [color=red]- 24[/color] MP

PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: D | 108[/center]
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 He... He did it! Finn had to take some deep breaths to calm himself down, letting a relieved laugh slip as he stared down the broken statue that used to be Dante. These near death experiences are going to give him a heart attack one of these days. The patrons, asides from a few stragglers were dead. The infernal demon only he saw disappeared, a hopeful sign that he might've been cured. And hopefully this burnt shithole will get torn down with the death of it's owner. The Timekeeper would've turned to thank Estelle for the long overdue assist.

 [i]If[/i] someone hadn't emerged from the back room Dante had lost his life protecting. And now they'd see why.

 Amanda wasn't a part of the curse, wasn't a part of the hallucinations forced upon the both of them. She was as real as the sandman they had killed, right in line of her sight. She was...[i]Dante's daughter.[/i] Finn's eyes widened when she revealed herself, and more so in fear when she cried out for her dead father and cradled his glass corpse. He was just protecting his daughter! But Finn didn't even [i]want[/i] to kill him in the first place! Dante could've just played along instead of forcing his hand, but no! The bastard was just as fickle as the rest of this [i]fucking[/i] town and now he had more blood on his hands and a ringing in his ears and [i][b]oh god why does this keep happening!?[/b][/i]

 The boy bumped against the counter, not even aware that he was backing away from the scene, not even aware of his surroundings or the people. The corpses, or the way he was hyperventilating. He didn't want any of this. He didn't [i]want[/i] to be dangerous! He didn't!! And yet every time he [i]tries[/i] to be a good person it always fucks him over so he's had no other choice [i][b]but[/b][/i] to-

 Finn's body acted before his mind registered it. He ran. Out the diner, past the small crowd gathered outside, he ran away as quick as his legs could carry him. He couldn't stay there any longer.