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Oh, my darling girl. We have precious little time together. You'll never know us... but I want you to know that you are loved. I want you to know... you're not alone.
January 26, 2026 at 1:52 PM
Oh, my darling girl. We have precious little time together. You'll never know us... but I want you to know that you are loved. I want you to know... you're not alone.
I thought I could do it, but I can't. Being with you is like looking at my old life through a funhouse mirror.
It's driving me mad.
It's driving me mad.
January 26, 2026 at 1:21 PM
I thought I could do it, but I can't. Being with you is like looking at my old life through a funhouse mirror.
It's driving me mad.
It's driving me mad.
By its faint glow... once again — no, countless times again — I endured!
January 26, 2026 at 12:52 PM
By its faint glow... once again — no, countless times again — I endured!
I was born to this world cursed. The Threnodian intended for me to live as a threat to others. But the puppet born of Its wickedness will become the prison that seals Its fate. ''I'' shall be whole again, true to myself at last.
January 26, 2026 at 12:18 PM
I was born to this world cursed. The Threnodian intended for me to live as a threat to others. But the puppet born of Its wickedness will become the prison that seals Its fate. ''I'' shall be whole again, true to myself at last.
I'm glad I could meet you all like this. The next time we see one another... you better be ready to cut me down.
January 26, 2026 at 11:35 AM
I'm glad I could meet you all like this. The next time we see one another... you better be ready to cut me down.
I didn't care if it was a "fake" life, an "artificial" life... I just wanted a physical receptacle for my soul, a name, an identity -- an everyday life. I wanted to grow old in a society that would accept me. And, finally, I wanted to die, surrounded by a loving family.
January 26, 2026 at 10:52 AM
I didn't care if it was a "fake" life, an "artificial" life... I just wanted a physical receptacle for my soul, a name, an identity -- an everyday life. I wanted to grow old in a society that would accept me. And, finally, I wanted to die, surrounded by a loving family.
So I just simply existed, not really alive, and not really dead. That pretty much sums up these last ten years for me, ever since that incident in the park.
January 26, 2026 at 10:10 AM
So I just simply existed, not really alive, and not really dead. That pretty much sums up these last ten years for me, ever since that incident in the park.
No matter what happens, I will never lose myself. However my form might change, I'm still me.
January 26, 2026 at 9:31 AM
No matter what happens, I will never lose myself. However my form might change, I'm still me.
No matter what my reasons were... I killed a human being... But... I couldn't forgive him for what he did! That man who killed my father! All for some ''plan''? What's that about, anyway?! Some stupid plan?! That's why my father had to die...?
January 26, 2026 at 8:57 AM
No matter what my reasons were... I killed a human being... But... I couldn't forgive him for what he did! That man who killed my father! All for some ''plan''? What's that about, anyway?! Some stupid plan?! That's why my father had to die...?
But she's changed. She no longer cares for the act of painting, only what her painting can achieve. And she will drive herself mad trying to paint what is unpaintable.
January 26, 2026 at 8:15 AM
But she's changed. She no longer cares for the act of painting, only what her painting can achieve. And she will drive herself mad trying to paint what is unpaintable.
So it seems the answer begins not with careful research, or sensible thinking; nay! As with many of fate's mysteries, it begins with but a small act of disobedience.
January 26, 2026 at 7:38 AM
So it seems the answer begins not with careful research, or sensible thinking; nay! As with many of fate's mysteries, it begins with but a small act of disobedience.
Welcome to the Disaster Expedition.
January 26, 2026 at 7:02 AM
Welcome to the Disaster Expedition.
She'll never forgive herself... She'll carry her scars with her always. Would that I could ease her burden.
January 26, 2026 at 6:24 AM
She'll never forgive herself... She'll carry her scars with her always. Would that I could ease her burden.
You can make some friends too! It's been a long time since you made new human friends!
January 26, 2026 at 5:46 AM
You can make some friends too! It's been a long time since you made new human friends!
Both you and I were cursed to be mere playthings of the Threnodian, but that doesn't mean we cannot reshape our fate.
January 26, 2026 at 5:46 AM
Both you and I were cursed to be mere playthings of the Threnodian, but that doesn't mean we cannot reshape our fate.
Ten years ago... my soul was split from my body, and I lost everything. I was sealed in eternal darkness. I "existed" in this world. No question about that... but nobody noticed my presence.
January 26, 2026 at 5:03 AM
Ten years ago... my soul was split from my body, and I lost everything. I was sealed in eternal darkness. I "existed" in this world. No question about that... but nobody noticed my presence.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
January 26, 2026 at 4:28 AM
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
The Sentinel granted me life, and I must honor that blessing by guarding all that remains in Their stead.
January 26, 2026 at 3:49 AM
The Sentinel granted me life, and I must honor that blessing by guarding all that remains in Their stead.
Seek out one who contrasts you. When you accept one another and join as partners, you'll ascend to heights greater than you ever imagined.
January 26, 2026 at 3:11 AM
Seek out one who contrasts you. When you accept one another and join as partners, you'll ascend to heights greater than you ever imagined.
In the end, no matter what anyone else says... As long as you stay true to yourself, everything will be alright.
January 26, 2026 at 2:34 AM
In the end, no matter what anyone else says... As long as you stay true to yourself, everything will be alright.
How fares Master Matoya? Is she remembering to rest regularly while she works? And having proper meals? I sure do hope so...
January 26, 2026 at 2:00 AM
How fares Master Matoya? Is she remembering to rest regularly while she works? And having proper meals? I sure do hope so...
This is the end you should have faced, Rean Schwarzer. Accept it.
January 26, 2026 at 1:25 AM
This is the end you should have faced, Rean Schwarzer. Accept it.
Cartethyia has had her wish fulfilled. Now it's Fleurdelys' turn. She seeks self-destruction, to end the Divinity, and with it, her torment. She has lost all hope and believes that no rescue is possible.
January 26, 2026 at 12:53 AM
Cartethyia has had her wish fulfilled. Now it's Fleurdelys' turn. She seeks self-destruction, to end the Divinity, and with it, her torment. She has lost all hope and believes that no rescue is possible.
There, finish what we first... and last wished for... To write an ending unlike any before for this world we so deeply love.
January 26, 2026 at 12:18 AM
There, finish what we first... and last wished for... To write an ending unlike any before for this world we so deeply love.
If I was born as the blazing sun of Destruction, then let you and your lackeys be the flares erupting from my core! And let this rage, burning futilely for thirty million epochs, engulf everything—
January 25, 2026 at 11:37 PM
If I was born as the blazing sun of Destruction, then let you and your lackeys be the flares erupting from my core! And let this rage, burning futilely for thirty million epochs, engulf everything—