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[fallen_cetra]

[The screen is partially blocked by a hand, as if someone tried to grab it and accidentally turned it on. Despite the pouring rain, the voice can still be heard over it.]

The way is lost, darkness leads the edge of night, the Harbinger brings the Calamity and all is falling screaming screaming in the night with the noise but the way is LOST. I

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[dei_irati]

[Madness, Vergil knows. Intimately.] A prophecy.

[fallen_cetra]

Not prophecy. It is not futures nor pasts. It is present. Must return. The last dies with the Planet if the Sacred Word cannot be found. It is LOST, must find it. He stole it from me.

[dei_irati]

And you have been stolen from your planet.

[fallen_cetra]

Yes. Must return! [She knows this on an instinctive level. She can feel it. Knows it in her soul that she's not on Gaia. She's bonded to her Planet in ways most people wouldn't even understand.]

Where is it. They've taken it from me. [She doesn't even care about the rain pelting her in the face, furious with being taken away, the separation is painful.] No way back, cannot feel it, cannot sense it. Gone, gone, gone, gone, GONE. Where is it? I need it...

[dei_irati]

You'll be no help to your planet if you fall ill in this weather. Find shelter.

[fallen_cetra]

[She stares blankly at the sphere, not comprehending.]