| ID | Referenced By | label | style | name |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | ev14050100_0010 | 124 | It has been over a decade since Alpha seized Origin. | |
| 2 | ev14050100_0020 | 124 | This eve he intends to show himself at last. | |
| 3 | ev14050100_0030 | 124 | While Origin remains in Alpha's clutches, | |
| 4 | ev14050100_0040 | 124 | my will cannot extend beyond its threshold. | |
| 5 | ev14050100_0050 | 124 | I trust you will set forth once more. | |
| 6 | ev14050100_0060 | 124 | Sword of the End... | |
| 7 | ev14050100_0070 | 124 | That which denies fate, and makes its essence mercurial... | |
| 8 | ev14050100_0080 | 124 | What machinations could have led it into that man's grasp...? | |
| 9 | ev14050100_0090 | 124 | Hmph. | |
| 10 | ev14050100_0100 | 124 | I see Origin brims with the very will... of those who are as unto gods... |