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[sans_dimension]

Round and round the clock turns, ticking ticking ticking.. Meeting those we knew before, those we are fated to meet, and those we with whom we should never have crossed paths. A princess from a foreign land strives to remember, to grasp the thoughts she has lost, to hunt for which she will never know. A dark soul cuts through even darker shadows,

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[a_crimson_ninja]

[sans_dimension]

?

[a_crimson_ninja]

Make some fucking sense.

[sans_dimension]

I feel I put it quite plainly.

[a_crimson_ninja]

Tch. Only to yourself.

[sans_dimension]

Only to those who listen~