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[npc_kun]

[Tidy, cursive writing alternating with rough, large letters written in red ink(?) appears on the journal.]

Don't you know, Edensphere?

YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD

Your souls preserved in fickle ol' Tree
'til time to come for our powers be
wielded in battle fighting She,
the ultimate adversary.

Comments

Curiosity killed the strategist

[getsome_sleep]

What of those of us who do know?

[ghost_of_00]

Do you remember dying?

[getsome_sleep]

I do not; but I know some who do.

[Well, one. But in the interest of maintaining that one's privacy.]

[ghost_of_00]

Oh.

Do you believe in an afterlife?

[pompous_today]

I wasn't aware that we had an "ultimate adversary", or that it was a she.

[feathered_earth]

Really? I felt pretty alive when I woke up this morning.

[live_ringer]

Got anything to back that up? You know, a death certificate, something like that?

[hanakioku]

Heart beats.