Each chapter contains some extra artwork for it. One for the start, one for the end.
They have a random chance to appear on the title screen after completing the chapter.
- Departed Gunman -
- Weapon Type: Gun -
The first model of clockwork soldier built as a weapon of war. When it proved unable to carry out vital orders, it was deemed defective and tossed in a storehouse.
One day, a young and sickly prince was also brought to the storehouse in an attempt to hide his worsening disease. It was a day that changed the soldier's fate forever.
Main Outfit.
A man stares into the distance.
Boy: Is something the matter?
Man: No. There were outlaws here, but they have left.
Boy: Heh heh. You should be relaxing today.
There's an unusually mischievous twinkle in the boy's eyes.
Boy: Or are you scared?
Man: Scared? Of what?
The boy points at the sea that lies glittering in the sun.
Man: No. I am waterproof.
The man steps into the water, as if to prove his point. Except he does not float. Instead, he continues to walk along the sea floor until the boy finally stops him.
My answer to your query is "will."
Even if I am confined to the darkest dungeon for ages on end, I can protect him so long as I follow the fire in my chest.
(Y)et the machine does not understand these emotions
(O)ne day I will break, still ignorant
(U)ntil the junk protects the noble
(R)eaching for warmth, for softness
(S)o that I may spend all my days with you
I fire bullets of darkness.
I don an overcoat black as night.
All is done to crush skin and bone.
All is done to bathe in fresh blood.
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I know they are just signals.
I know they are just impulses.
Why am I so confused?
Why am I in such agony?
I committed another sin.
I did so simply because I understood.
Anger. Jealousy. Resentment. Regret. Sadness. Hate.
I surmise the emotions in the bullets enemies fire at me.
Fear. Anguish. Emptiness. Resignation. Remorse. Despair.
I surmise the final emotions of those who face my guns.
"I swore to make his ideals reality."
But I couldn't.
"I swore to protect him with my life."
But I couldn't.
"Yet I shall remain by his side."
Even though I know it's not what you want.
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He fought against evil and embraced what was good. He prayed to unite the world in everlasting peace. But the ideals he wished for vanished without a trace. I will never forgive the world for neglecting him so. Yet I doubt I will ever retaliate so long as proof that he once lived remains ever in my memory.
Di6:13 Church Guardian
The world itself a darkness; only specks of light flicker through the black.
Ah, look. One vanished just now. The light's screams echo around me; I feel it decaying. So I walk forth in search of the next light, all so I might protect the one speck of light that shines a bit brighter than the rest.
Di5:11 - Dark Guardian
The skyborne hunter and its black wings brought naught to the world. It bestowed pain, took lives, was feared and loathed, and was eventually cast into the blackened depths of oblivion. Yet the creator loved it all the same, and one bird shared in this affection. When all is horror in the face of ignorance, acceptance of goodwill absolves one of all sins, and even the most sullied of lives might be saved.
Strange words fill a rigid body. It looses both his loneliness and the thread that binds him.
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A warm melody echoes through a cold room. The flickering lamp illuminates the thread that winds around him.
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A definite will resounds within a suppressed castle. One the thread is severed, two hearts come to life.
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A pair of footsteps melt into a silent world. Finally free of their strings, this night is the beginning of everything for the pair of puppets.