Hi! everybody~
I'm Valkyrie Crusade in the player.Are you interested in it?
nice to meet your.
do you want to play that?i
shall we can become friend?
Anyway.I'm so glad to meet you .hmm.
A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?