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[luna_beserker]

As hard as it is to believe... I contemplate whether or not I should stay in The World that Never Was. The sheer emptiness in this town is consuming me and I see little need to be here. I stay only for the constant night.

But that's not enough anymore.

...

A day. That's the time I'll give myself to think it over.

Maybe looking at the letter again will

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[luna_beserker]

You dwelled here once before? Memories?

The moon remains my only comfort, but the fools living here are too many.

[luna_beserker]

I see. Unpleasant childhood, I presume?

Then it must be that I've grown too accustomed to seeing the same fools. Yes, the moon is spiritual to me.