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Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Four Split Personalities

"Watch it, kid! You almost shocked me!" A troll warrior, who narrowly escaped the [Paralysis Touch], grumbled loudly. He then viciously struck down two mutants with his massive wooden club and barreled into the enemy crowd. Standing well over two meters tall, he bulldozed his way through the mutants, brandishing his club in a fierce whirl and growling, "Tata Kha smash you!"


The mage player who was adept at lightning magic swallowed hard, his nerves set on edge. He turned to his cousin, Ganba Butterfly, and muttered, "Cousin, do you think he'll start hitting our own people if he sees red?"


"Shut up, or I'll hit you!" The pretty lizard girl glared at her distant cousin, then raised her magic wand and summoned a hand of elemental flame to slap two mutants. She grumbled, "And no more random lightning! You might hit our own people!"


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