... !

What is going on?! I- I'm at Adrian's...

th-the door was unlocked. She wouldn't dresm, dream of leaving it like that. She's not here either. A-and... God... the bed...

Oh God.

Adrian...

Someoine... Oh God... Someone, pleaise please find her. She's got long blonde hair and wears glasses ( Read more... )

I remember... if only vaguely... a story I was told by... someone... some time ago.

It was longwinded, but the message was about the hope of good overcoming evil.

I wonder if that is possible here. I do wonder...

And the memories have all become so foggy. It's almost impossible for me to remember the story. but the message stays.

I chose to retire to my place after a certain meeting I'd rather forget. But I suppose I cannot hide forever.

[But that's what you tried to do last time, wasn't it?]

... Hmph. Who did that?

[It was me. Stop acting strong, you're just as weak as your student. What was her name again...?]

I have nothing so say to a machine.

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... My name is Celeste Inpax. I am... dead? Or, at least, I was. (There are questions I can't answer plaguing my mind- most notably, how do I even have the capacity to think to myself? To make this journal entry? It's something I need answered ( Read more... )