What on Earth...? I don't understand. What's going on here...? I'm supposed to be...Lord Arystar... I know I died, and yet...here I am, in this strange city. All I was told was that this...*journal* would help me. I really don't see how writing in something like this is supposed to help when I've died, but she was so insistent. Tsk. I hate older
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