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✦ faces of you, is this what we call a "muse"?
must feel amazing to be longed for.
September 18, 2026 at 5:35 PM
but, if i ever see you again, i really want to tell you. that you were wrong. it was you who was the pitiful one.
September 18, 2026 at 4:36 PM
lord julius was once kindhearted. since that fateful day, however...
September 18, 2026 at 3:35 PM
you can't outrun the warm glow of the sun.
September 18, 2026 at 2:35 PM
besides...my life is already over. i'm bound for the executioner's block. it's little more than coincidence that i'm here and alive now.
September 18, 2026 at 1:36 PM
life is to consume; life is to become food for each other.
September 18, 2026 at 12:35 PM
if love truly makes you blind then i guess there is no need to see.
September 18, 2026 at 11:35 AM
i want to feel “alive”, is it ok if i breathe?
September 18, 2026 at 10:37 AM
i overheard, i found out... how much i’m not needed.
September 18, 2026 at 9:35 AM
blessed by no one, just like us.
September 18, 2026 at 8:35 AM
your stratagems... it's almost as though you can espy the battlefield as a whole.
September 18, 2026 at 7:36 AM
gonna prove my version of justice is more just than yours.
September 18, 2026 at 6:36 AM
even if your acts were atrocious and innocents were slaughtered... In THIS world, you are an ally. you are a Hero who was willingly brought here by the summoner, just like the rest of us.
September 18, 2026 at 5:35 AM
the proof of my existence is nothing but words.
September 18, 2026 at 4:35 AM
every word i have saved for you came out wrong afterwards, so i spoke no more.
September 18, 2026 at 3:35 AM
we were all playing our parts, making our way towards the credits.
September 18, 2026 at 2:35 AM
here's a dream for you, here's a dream for me!
September 18, 2026 at 1:36 AM
it bears bloodstains as if it were gripped by hands soaked in ever-lasting red. to ease the pain of its victim, its sharp blade can make a clean cut through bone like a hot knife through butter, leaving a wound that will never heal. it will also permanently cut off the will to pursue happiness.
September 18, 2026 at 12:35 AM
she's a grown adult, commander. she wasn't going to be the little girl chasing her big brother's coattails forever. how she lives her life is her choice to make. you must accept that.
September 17, 2026 at 11:35 PM
and when i rip you out my chest, won’t you realize you’re just obsessed?
September 17, 2026 at 10:37 PM
for you, there is no lament!
September 17, 2026 at 9:35 PM
and when i rip you out my chest, won’t you realize you’re just obsessed?
September 17, 2026 at 8:35 PM
your stratagems... it's almost as though you can espy the battlefield as a whole.
September 17, 2026 at 7:36 PM
it is ...jarring to realize just how alone i have been all this time.
September 17, 2026 at 6:35 PM
do not pray anymore; the sky is deaf.
September 17, 2026 at 5:35 PM