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It seems another has come to challenge me. Though I must admit, you are the first woman to be foolish enough. What makes you think you will succeed? Were men far stronger than you have met their ends.
I see you possess the sword of your ancestor, but I am sorry to say that that alone will not be a match for my power. I am the great Demon Lord Nevermore. There is no human alive who can vanquish me, especially not a mere maiden. Oh, have I struck a nerve? You've got quite the spirit. Perhaps if you are wise enough, I can spare you and take you as my consort.
I see you're just as foolish as any man who has faced me. Go ahead and draw your sword. Your demise shall be swift.
No, it can't be! That sword! You can't possibly be a descendant of the great knight Fedric! I have misjudged your strength, but I assure you, I will not go down that easily. Don't think you have won just yet. I haven't shown you my troop! [Laughter] Power! Consider yourself fortunate. Very few have gazed upon my true form, and like them, you shall not live to tell about it.
Why won't you just die already? God curse you, descendant of Fedric, curse you!