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.:Judgement of Tears:. Episode 00.:Judgement of Tears:.
Episode 00: "A proposition"
“We've got a possible client coming in today, so make sure to clean everything up. I don't want any messes, got it?”, said a deeply commanding voice.
Three associates nodded before their leader.
It's a normal meeting, but what's with this letter?
A business proposition was made my mail. This wasn't anything out of the ordinary for him, but something was rather odd about this letter. The message, hand written no less, was made with an almost transparent ink. The paper he held had no pressure markings anywhere; almost as if it had been printed. The envelope carried a strange seal on the front, an image of a wings over what appeared to be the sun. Underneath the sun was some sort of inscription. It was unreadable and looked almost like scratches. The man holding the letter dropped it from his large hands onto the desk.
After about an hour of waiting, there was a gentle knock at the door.
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