Wild Hunt - Heathcliff
I have returned once again. To face Catherine... and the accursed wretches of the manor.
| HP | 73.0 + (2.51*lvl) |
| DEF |
| Trigger | Dialogue |
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| Identity Acquisition | I have returned once again. To face Catherine... and the accursed wretches of the manor. |
| Morning Greeting | I stir awake early to the morning of the forest. Especially as the sun rises over a nightmare; in that nightmare, Catherine... fades away. And always, I... |
| Afternoon Greeting | They must be serving that milksop 'Young Master' a cup of luncheon black tea by now. Heh heh... I'm sure the stump of his arm I mauled off his torso... aches. |
| Evening Greeting | Though they have never once invited me to their dinner banquets, Catherine would always visit me with food she took from the kitchen. ... All meaningless recollections of the bygone days, now. |
| Chatter #1 | A timepiece, is it? Good. The 'promised' hour is nigh... I shall keep you in my sight. Patience was never Catherine's strong suit, after all. ... Yet I do not know if she could bring herself to welcome me when I have changed so much. |
| Chatter #2 | This place is rather silent for a forest, isn't it...? That is because I have made all living things here mine. In that silence, memories of Catherine return... and I begin to sink like a rock. |
| Chatter #3 | There once was a woman who cared for me in my youth. Yet here I stand, soon to test my blade against her own. But this time, I shall take her under my fold as she had done for me. |
| Post-Uptie Chat 1 | Hah, do you feel the intense rapture of letting the fury take hold?! Ruminations of all kinds have no purpose here; not for you, not for me. All that remains is to settle this once and for all here, atop the storm-broken heights! Who shall remain standing here once it passes, I wonder. |
| Post-Uptie Chat 2 | The keen end of my wrath-blade aims true. It is the greatest fuel to my flame of existence. I shall bring utter ruination to you, who have broken my heart... and Wuthering Heights, the cradle of our meeting! |
| Idle | ... My life ended the day my Catherine departed the world. |
| Uptying | The dawn of the promised banquet, the day of the hunt rises. I can feel it even at the tip of my hair... that the destruction of Wuthering Heights is nigh. |
| Deployment | This howling noise... must be the tempest. Catherine, she weeps... |
| Stage Entry | O Wild Hunt... |
| Viewed in Battle 1 | (Mad Laughter) |
| Viewed in Battle 2 | (Mad Laughter) |
| Viewed in Battle 3 | (Mad Laughter) |
| Commencing Attack | ... Prepare for your execution...! |
| Enemy Staggered | In the tempest... |
| Staggered | Again! Again and again, until the storm sleeps! |
| On Kill 1 | ... You shall slumber in burial. |
| On Kill 2 | ... You shall scream. |
| On Kill 3 | ... You shall be torn apart. |
| Death | Even in death... I... shall... |
| Check Passed | For the hunt... |
| Check Failed | The hunt has failed... no matter. This pain will only hone my claws. |
| Victory Cry | No, it is yet incomplete. My Wild Hunt, march forth! Until my cry of love reaches Catherine...! |
| Extra Condition Fulfilled | It is done! I will no longer tremble in the wuthering storm, no longer suffer Catherine's dream to suffocate me in grief, nevermore! I have...! I... I ended it... didn't I? |
| Defeat Wail | What a sorry mess this is... no matter. I will return. I will return again and again until the day I crush Wuthering Heights between my teeth. |
Call of the Erlking
- Deal +1% damage for every 1 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 15%)
Endless Lamentation
AZURE x 3
1 ally with the highest SP deals +5% damage to targets with less than 0 SP
If the target has less than 0 SP: deal even more damage the further the target's SP is from 0 (+0.5% damage per SP, max 20%)
If the target does not have SP, the said ally inflicts +1 more <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Potency and Count with their Skill and Coin Effects of their Attack Skills (2 times per turn)
Beheading
3 - 9
[On Use] If target has 8+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Clash Power +1
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
Beheading
3 - 9
[On Use] If target has 6+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Clash Power +1
[On Use] If target has 3+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count, Coin Power +1
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
Beheading
3 - 11
[On Use] If target has 6+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Clash Power +1
[On Use] If target has 3+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count, Coin Power +1
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+4
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+4
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
Beheading
3 - 11
[On Use] If target has 6+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Clash Power +1
[On Use] Coin Power +1 for every 3 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count on target (max 2)
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+4
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+4
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[On Hit] Inflict
Memorial Procession
4 - 13
[On Use] If target has 5+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Coin Power +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>> next turn
Memorial Procession
4 - 13
[On Use] If target has 5+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Coin Power +1
[On Use] At 4+ <<((Coffin))Coffin>>, Atk Weight +1
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>> next turn
Memorial Procession
4 - 13
[On Use] If target has 5+ <<((Sinking))Sinking>>, Coin Power +1
[On Use] At 4+ <<((Coffin))Coffin>>, Atk Weight +1
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>> next turn
Memorial Procession
4 - 13
[On Use] Coin Power +1 for every 5 Sinking on target (max 2)
[On Use] Atk Weight +1 for every 4 <<((Coffin))Coffin>> on self (max 2)
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
[On Use]
[On Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, Atk Weight +1
[After Attack] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, lose 10 SP
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+3
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
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+3
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[On Hit] Inflict
[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>> next turn
Requiem
5 - 17
[Clash Win] Heal 10 SP
[Before Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, activate 'Lament, Mourn, and Despair' instead
[On Use] Coin Power +1 for every 6 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 2)
[On Use] Deal +7% damage for every <<((Coffin))Coffin>> on self (max 70%)
[On Use] Gain 1 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain 2 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
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+6
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[On Hit] Inflict +3 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count
[On Hit] If target has <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>>, inflict +2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count
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+6
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[On Hit] Inflict 2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>>
[On Kill] Inflict (<<((Sinking))Sinking>> on killed target/3) Sinking on 2 random enemies (max 3)
Requiem
5 - 17
[Clash Win] Heal 10 SP
[Before Use] If this unit has <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>, activate 'Lament, Mourn, and Despair' instead
[On Use] Coin Power +1 for every 3 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 4)
[On Use] Deal +12% damage for every <<((Coffin))Coffin>> on self (max 120%)
[On Use] Gain 1 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain 2 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[On Use] Deal +12% damage for every <<((Coffin))Coffin>> on self (max 120%)
[On Use] Gain 1 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain 2 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
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+6
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[On Hit] Inflict
[On Hit] If target has <<((WanderingFootsteps))Impending Ruin>>, inflict +2 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count
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+6
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[On Hit] Inflict
[On Kill] Inflict (<<((Sinking))Sinking>> on killed target/
Lament, Mourn, and Despair
31 - 5
[On Use] Lose 15 SP
[On Use] Base Power +1 for every 5 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 2)
[On Use] Deal more damage the further this unit's SP value is from 45 (+0.3% damage for every missing SP, max 21%)
[On Use] Deal +7% damage for every Coffin on self (max 70%)
[On Use] Deal +10% damage for every <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>> on self (max 30%)
[On Use] Gain 1 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain 2 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] At less than 0 SP, heal 10 SP. When at less than 0 SP, heal more SP the further this unit's SP value is from 0 (heal 1 additional SP for every missing SP; max 25)
[Turn End] Lose <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>
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-13
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[On Hit] Inflict 3 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> and +1 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> Count
[On Hit] Raise the target's Stagger Threshold by 20% of damage dealt
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-13
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[On Hit] Inflict Gloom Affinity damage equal to <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 15)
[On Kill] Inflict (<<((Sinking))Sinking>> on killed target/3) Sinking on 2 random enemies (max 4)
[On Kill] Heal 15 SP
Lament, Mourn, and Despair
31 - 5
[On Use] Lose 15 SP
[On Use] Base Power +1 for every 5 <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max 4)
[On Use] Deal more damage the further this unit's SP value is from 45 (+0.3% damage for every missing SP, max 21%)
[On Use] Deal +10% damage for every Coffin on self (max 100%)
[On Use] Deal +20% damage for every <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>> on self (max 60%)
[On Use] Gain 2 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain 3 <<((Coffin))Coffin>>
[After Attack] At less than 0 SP, heal 10 SP. When at less than 0 SP, heal more SP the further this unit's SP value is from 0 (heal 2 additional SP for every missing SP; max 50)
[Turn End] Lose <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>
[On Use] Deal more damage the further this unit's SP value is from 45 (+0.3% damage for every missing SP, max 21%)
[On Use] Deal +
[On Use] Deal +
[On Use] Gain
[After Attack] If this Skill attack kills the target, gain
[After Attack] At less than 0 SP, heal 10 SP. When at less than 0 SP, heal more SP the further this unit's SP value is from 0 (heal
[Turn End] Lose <<((NightPathfinding))Dullahan>>
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-13
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[On Hit] Inflict
[On Hit] Raise the target's Stagger Threshold by
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-13
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[On Hit] Inflict Gloom Affinity damage equal to <<((Sinking))Sinking>> on target (max
[On Kill] Inflict (<<((Sinking))Sinking>> on killed target/
[On Kill] Heal 15 SP
The drizzling rain tears through my heart, shearing it painfully like cold shards of glass.
The rain holds memories of the past, each droplet a memory of that manor carved into my very being from the day I was taken from the streets.
So I stand in the rain, the thundering monsoon.
Every cold sensation a painful reminder that I must become retribution itself, a vengeance to tear those accursed bastards apart.
... Yet there was a shelter there, an umbrella, at the manor.
It gave me reprieve from the rain, for however brief a moment, as the droplets were about to tear through my skin.
Her name was Catherine.
I began to think that this life, this existence, may be worth enduring between those moments of reprieve. As long as I could wait out the rain and dry my drenched clothes.
Such were the delusions this umbrella gave me.
Hah. Ridiculous. She never should have even existed in my life to begin with.
The umbrella was destined for others; the shelter she gave me was inspired by nothing more than a short-lived pity, like tossing a coin for a beggar...
What shame, what humiliation is it that I deluded myself into believing that she truly cared for me, that she loved me?
I shall never long for such shelter, such umbrella again. Nevermore.
To those bastards at the manor who so ruthlessly pelted me with cruel, heavy rain: I bring you flesh-rending, bone-shattering tempest of ruin.
And that is now the sole reason my life continues.
... This forest is on a high, silent hill.
The damnably grand manor remains in my sight still, past the overgrown forest, even as the storm makes its landing upon the skies beneath which I stand.
A clear sight of my target is good fuel for my rage. Like a funnel for this boiling hatred within me.
I see the Butlers come out to dry the manor's dirty laundries. I see guests coming and going from the manor, arriving to enjoy the occasional banquet. And I recall the fleeting pockets of joy.
I recall my caretaker, that Chief Butler, who cared for me more than anyone else despite her brusque and surly attitude.
... No. Illusions, all.
Hellish pain fades away into the fog of memories past, twisting them into sentimental reminiscences. This is nothing but a feeble trick of the mind, beguiling me; an attempt to paint over the hurt with joy.
I'll obliviate them all. Once I excise them... my past, my memories... then my mind will no longer play such tricks on me.
Catherine, the pitying umbrella... is already dead.
There is nothing left for me in that manor, no repose, no momentary reprieve.
When was it? Was it the day I first wielded this blade, or was it the day I met and observed my countless selves across the endless worlds?
Or was it the day of my assault upon the Young Master's mansion, when I tore through countless Butlers and made a mountain of their corpses?
Though its origin is a mystery to me still, I came to learn how to command loyalty of the dead.
Yet I had no teacher. I suppose my transformation was inevitable, as it was for my countless other selves in the infinite worlds.
I am perpetually surrounded by the screeching, pouring hatred of the dead; yet I find quite amusing the unfair, illogical nature of the world, that they have no choice but to bid me their loyalty despite it all.
I led the procession of the Wild Hunt. I mauled the Young Master's useless arm off his torso.
... And I declared from the top of my lungs that I shall soon host a banquet of my own at that accursed manor.
I'll give them more than enough time to prepare.
The Young Master, whose arm I mauled, will temper and whet his saber keen with hatred as his flame.
The Chief Butler, who still seeks the long-dead Mistress, will be brutal with her serviette.
My old caretaker, her heart gashed by betrayal, will strike me with thunderous rebuke.
They will join my banquet with utter preparation. And only then shall I exact a revenge truly meaningful.
I shall await them with my procession. I wish to see them charge into us, their eyes bloodshot with all kinds of emotions, their veins pulsating with tension.
Yet, in the end, I will crush them all.
And atop the wuthering heights, in the crumbling ruins of the manor, I will be reunited with Catherine once again.
There, I will release my endlessly festering woe and rage at...
... the broken umbrella, bellowing, pouring my heart out before her.
There, I will declare my vengeance complete, my regret behind me.
That I have finally brought ruin to Wuthering Heights, the cradle of all miseries.
That you, me... both of us...
... we could've been happy had this accursed manor never existed.