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Soul Calibur 3
The aged man wore a satisfied smile after finishing one of his "hunts." He had his poor victim's treasures in his hand, though he was not interested in them.

A member of a bandit group, "Greed" was his alias--a name that the public would never hear. He threw down the spoils in his dwelling while his thoughts wandered back to his last "hunt." As he eyed his faintly smeared blade, he could feel his contentment quickly turn to hunger. The aged man, who had a ferocious voracity, thought back to all the lives he had taken.

"I cannot stop."

A gold coin faintly shone on the floor of a barely lit room, yet his attention was fixated on the smeared katana.

Can this thirst ever be quenched?

The old man, never satiated, let his thoughts dwell on his next "hunt."

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