Placeholder: Dahlia shakes her head, unfazed, and states— "Your hubris I cannot allow to spread. Though demons vie for power, I guard the just." "If innocent souls suffer under your reign, I will stop you, as I have done before. Mortal faith I'm sworn to keep from demons' grasp." Dahlia shakes her head, unfazed, and states— "Your hubris I cannot allow to spread. Though demons vie for power, I guard the just." "If innocent souls suffer under your reign, I will stop you, as I have done before. Mortal faith I'm sworn to keep from demons' grasp."

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Dahlia shakes her head, unfazed, and states— "Your hubris I cannot allow to spread. Though demons vie for power, I guard the just." "If innocent souls suffer under your reign, I will stop you, as I have done before. Mortal faith I'm sworn to keep from demons' grasp."

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