dreemurr-reborn:

* Your thoughts drift to him. His tears. His panic. He was not ready for it. Neither were you.

* You stop at a statue. With an umbrella in hand, its song pierces through the darkness.

* You are filled with DETERMINATION.

…Ooooh-hohohoh…~

Clever, very clever~

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