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-====== Moze ======
+====== Moze (The Hunt, Lightning) ======
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 A Shadow Guard of the Yaoqing, Moze is taciturn and solitary, always acting on his own.\\
 As an expert in intelligence services and other operations that must remain covert, Moze rarely shows himself before others. The moment he reveals his blade usually spells doom for his enemies.\\
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 ==== Character Story: Part III ====
+//"Who are you?"//\\
+He says nothing, but people who are staring death in the face tend to get chatty.\\
+//"I know. You're [[playable:feixiao|Feixiao]]'s shadow guard. I'm right, aren't I? You've spent your whole life working in the shadows, doing things that should never see the light of day...\\
+How about I give you a chance? My master wants to know if the rumor of Feixiao having borisin blood is true.  If we can reach an agreement, then when we take down Fei— AGH!"//\\
+Things are as he had suspected. So, he brings his mission to a swift end.
+This is his duty as a shadow guard. There is no consideration for right or wrong... His actions are motivated only by orders. This is because, to him, each successful mission is an opportunity... An opportunity for revenge.\\
+//"For every successful mission, you will earn one strale. One strale will buy you forgiveness after each assassination attempt."//\\
+He was once concerned that he would not be able to get close to Feixiao, yet he was assigned as the Yaoqing's shadow guard and followed by her side at all times.\\
+His assassination attempts were never successful, but through them, he had mastered the art of vanishing and reappearing like a ghost. This blade that strikes from the darkness is not only aimed at the general of the Yaoqing, but also the enemies of the Xianzhou Yaoqing. He is the omnipresent shadow.
+//"Are you... the crow-feather weirdo?"//\\
+Another mission complete. Sitting on the ground, the child timidly asks.\\
+//"The say the crow-feather weirdo beats up bad guys, punishes evil, and fights for good... but... The clothes he wears are so dark that no one can ever see him.\\
+You're so strong and your clothes are so dark, so, so... th—thank you for saving me!"//\\
+Punish evil and fight for good? That is never his motive. He just happens to save the boy while carrying out one of his missions. However, he has indeed become use to concealing himself within the shadows and keeping a watchful eye on all goings-on, not letting anything pass him.\\
+In the sparkling eyes of the child in front of him, he can see himself clearly in his umbral clothes.\\
+He walks in darkness and stands in the darkness.\\
+The crow-feather weirdo, the shadow guard... they are all parts of who he is.
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 ==== Character Story: Part IV ====
+The foxian healer half covers his face as he looks at the scene before him with great empathetic concern... Countless eyes, ears, tongues, teeth, limbs, and fur are sprouting from and falling off of the bodies in front of them, as if they are experiencing this final suffering in vain.
+For the first time in forever, Moze feels a little uncomfortable. Not only because of the scene before him, but because it reminds him of his blurred memories of the past.
+//"The mercy of Sanctus Medicus... life without bounds... old age never coming... the dead revitalizing..."//\\
+A crowd of Sanctus Medicus disciples huddles together. Though one of them is heavily wounded, those around them simply continue to murmur those familiar words.\\
+//"The divine traces of Abundance shall heal your body... quick. Drink this..."\\
+//"Suffering is temporary... you shall have a full life once more. You will not die in this mo...ment—"//\\
+In a flash, the speaker collapses to the ground. The black-clad shadow guard appears in the light before them and stands solemnly. Silence cannot conceal the murderous rage that once again wells up inside him.\\
+...\\
+//"These people are no longer people. They feel no pain... What about you, though? With wounds like those, are you going to tell me you feel no pain?"//\\
+The foxian sprinkles powder on his wounds and chatters away as always.\\
+//"We were originally here for reconnaissance. I told you we had  large force ready for backup. Why did you go ahead and take action?"//\\
+He doe not say a word, simply looking down at the sharp, blood-coated dagger in his hands.\\
+Over the years, through each and every mission he had completed, he had long since come to understand just what that former "family" of his was. However, he refuses to think about it in depth, nor would he acknowledge that his view had changed from all those years ago. If he did, what meaning would his vengeance and their vow have?
+//"Does that hurt?"\\
+"..."// He still refuses to speak.\\
+The foxian healer decides to speed up his movements, wrapping his wounds in gauze and casually pressing down a little too hard.\\
+//"Ow..."\\
+"If it hurts, then say it out loud. What good does enduring your pain do? Just seeing you like this is agony for me."//\\
+He nods.
+He has become accustomed to not speaking, but also to having people speak on his behalf.