[1]
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dialogue = Day 1: The Black Fire Door quivers in the presence of mortals, more so than spells or arcane objects. I have been entrusted by the other two to create a key-creature, a living entity that will unlock the arcane seals and unveil the Black Fire Prison. Such fools, for if I open the Door, the ultimate prize shall be mine. I shall commence by presenting my progeny to the Door and observing its reaction.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next
Choice2 = Automata service
GoTo2 = 100

[2]
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dialogue = Day 2: The depths of my shame know no bounds! My progeny failed to activate even a single seal! Kaatriv and Ukaxa shall taste the bitterness of defeat! Once I possess the Black Fire, I shall reduce them to ashes. I must begin anew, crafting a fresh brood from scratch.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[3]
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dialogue = Day 3: Even I, an embodiment of supreme power, fail to trigger the Sun Arcana seal. It defies all logic. My sisters and I embody the pinnacle of Sun Arcana. There must be a specific barrier in place, designed to thwart us. There is no other conceivable explanation.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[4]
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dialogue = Day 10: My latest creation succeeded in triggering the Sun Arcana seal. However, strangely, it did not activate the male seal. Anyhow, this proves to be excellent news. Infusing my progeny with a substantial amount of my Arcana has proven effective. This is truly an anti-succubus lock, cleverly designed but foolish to assume it can impede my progress!
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[5]
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dialogue = Day 13: Acquiring a source of Moon Arcana proved to be a trivial task. Secat's creatures are abundant across the Earth. Let us proceed with our endeavors and initiate the breeding process.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[6]
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dialogue = Day 20: It is evident that some of Secat's creatures were created solely for her pleasure. Oh, Secat, you naughty, naughty girl. I had to breed far more than anticipated in order to birth a son infused with sufficient Moon and Sun Arcana to activate both seals. While the process was undeniably entertaining, it proved too slow to be truly efficient.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[7]
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dialogue = Day 32: Companions possess the ability to activate the Moon Arcana seal on their own, yet they are incapable of breeding. However, they can be harnessed for their essence.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[8]
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dialogue = Day 42: Harvesting essence from companions is a tedious and inefficient task, yet it remains the most effective means of accumulating Moon Arcana. I must devise a method to automate this process.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[9]
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dialogue = Day 50: At this rate, my reserves of Sun Arcana shall soon be depleted. I require a new source, perhaps...
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[10]
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dialogue = Day 121: Relocating my operations to Father's tropical lewdomain was a stroke of genius and the only viable solution. Here, separated from my sisters, I possess an abundant supply of Sun Arcana. With a modicum of luck, Father shall remain oblivious to my presence. Just a modicum...
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[11]
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dialogue = Day 345: As long as I labor and conduct my experiments under the cover of night, I shall remain undetected. The construction of the factory is now complete. Extracting and storing Arcana presents no further hindrance. I can birth an unlimited number of offspring, each imbued with pristine Arcana to propagate my lineage.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[12]
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dialogue = Day 402: It pains me to admit, but I alone am insufficient. Each new generation of my offspring surpasses the previous in power. They flawlessly activate both the Moon Arcana and Sun Arcana seals, yet fail to engage any others, including the fire seal. I suspect some, if not most, of these seals are deceptive. My sisters may doubt me, but I am unequivocally correct.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[13]
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dialogue = Day 523: I have been forced to rely on artificial life forms to expedite my progress. This feels... wrong... I shall birth the final, ultimate life form, one that embodies both Hephal and Secat, and that shall unlock that accursed door.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[14]
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dialogue = Day 625: The waste emanating from the factory has become a concerning issue. Its quantity is overwhelming, and I am uncertain how to dispose of it safely. I fear it may pose a threat to my progeny, potentially leading to unforeseen complications. I must find a solution to this dilemma before it escalates further.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[15]
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dialogue = Day 638: Alas, my apprehensions regarding the waste were not unfounded. Peculiar creatures have begun to emerge from its depths. These entities appear to embody a fusion of Moon Arcana and Sun Arcana, and their behavior defies all familiarity. I worry that they may be hazardous, yet I am uncertain how to confront this unforeseen predicament.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[16]
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dialogue = Day 649: The robots and failed brood can handle the waste slimes. They are expendable. As long as I remain focused on my research, I can continue to delay the resolution of this issue.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[17]
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dialogue = Day 701: The waste slimes have become an increasingly vexing nuisance. They regenerate endlessly, and my brood suffers losses with each passing day. I have been compelled to create a specialized bodyguard to protect the core of the factory. I must combat fire with fire. If I introduce an Arcana-devouring species within the factory, they may consume the waste.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[18]
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dialogue = Day 736: The introduction of the Roaches has yielded astounding results. I even found time to make recreational enhancements to the bodyguard robot. Furthermore, I have made a momentous discovery! The Moths! They are creatures that dwell in the night but yearn for the sun, possessing four arms to embrace two lovers. Initial examinations utilizing Londell's artifacts revealed an equitable and crucial blend of Sun and Moon Arcana. The Moths hold the key, I can sense it.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[19]
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dialogue = Day 802: The Moths are infertile when paired with other species (excluding myself, of course). They are the offspring of two deities, incapable of interbreeding. Genetic manipulation and selective breeding appear futile in altering their Arcana levels. Though engaging in passionate encounters with four arms proved pleasurable, it served no purpose. Core modification and sustained alterations stand as my most promising option at present.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[20]
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dialogue = Day 805: Fully mature, elder Moths inherently activate both the Sun Arcana and Moon Arcana seals, it is an undeniable truth. The forthcoming experiment shall bring me closer than ever to unlocking the Black Fire Door! While I remain unaware of the means to activate the remaining seals, the next iteration of the Moth shall serve as the perfect vessel. They will possess absolute control over their Arcana and physical form, harmonizing with both aspects of the Arcana spectrum, and most importantly, they shall be empty vessels, ready to be imbued with the remaining keys. Now, it is time to visit my Moth toy and create the ideal egg.
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[21]
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dialogue = Day 826: The embryo thrives splendidly. Its Arcana levels are typical for a Moth of its age, yet they do not saturate the tissues. It is the flawless vessel!
Choice4 =  Exit
GoTo4 = -1
Choice1 =  Next

[22]
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dialogue = Day 833: I fear this shall be my final journal entry. The sun ascends above the horizon, casting its first rays upon the sky. Even without windows, I sense it. He knows of my presence, for I have transgressed His most sacred rule: I dared to enter His domain. The passing of days in the Lewdomains mirrors that of Earth... and it is already June... June, what a fitting name. It has always felt right. To whomever discovers these words, the Factory brims with Arcana, capable of sustaining its operations for centuries, if not eternity. I implore you, do not squander the pinnacle achievement of my life.
Choice1 =  Exit
GoTo1 = -1

[100]
dialogue = Initiating Automata pleasuring mode.
Choice1 =  Fuck yeah!
GoTo1 = 101


