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- A chill wind blew behind Enkidu. While continuing to control countless weapons of sand, he looked to the north.
- “It’s coming.”
- “Oh?”
- Sensing that it was no bluff, Gilgamesh also turned his attention northward, but he could feel nothing. It was probably because Enkidu possessed the highest level of Presence Detection that he was able to pick up on the subtle presence. Originally, neither Gilgamesh nor Enkidu would have paid such a feeble aura any mind. In fact, they had completely ignored the familiars spread out across the area. But this was different. It was far fainter than the birds and insects that served as familiars. A strangely weak presence.
- Enkidu instinctively felt a bizarre pressure from the aura.
- “...Something terrible is coming. It’s probably the sort that’s my natural enemy.”
- ***
- Fate/Strange Fake, Volume 1, Chapter 1
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