Leon watched as a group of "Nightmares" appeared out of nowhere, surrounding him in perfect unison, his eyebrows slightly raised in surprise, and he exclaimed in astonishment:
"Are you... humans?"
"Prepare to die!"
Without any intention of engaging in idle talk with Nightmare Leon, adhering to the Clean-up Bureau's excellent tradition of acting first and explaining later, the Cleaners picked up their gear without a word and charged... and began releasing abnormal objects.
Once a desk mate with Leon, the bull-horned man let out a wild roar, his body suddenly swelling more than tenfold, charging directly at Nightmare Leon under a chaotic display of effects.
Nightmare Leon's legs, at an unknown point, had turned to stone. Countless white feathers floated down from above, preemptively locking all possible paths of movement, and a scythe full of rust marks gently yet bloodily sliced open his throat.
Clean-up Bureau Cleaners? Why would there be Cleaners in the Demonic Soul Abyss?
