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[syncthetempest]

… someone powerful must really hate me.

I can’t believe I’m not able to accomplish a simple task like finishing my own my life.

A meaning for living, that’s bullcrap, I tell you.

… I don’t even know who I’m ‘talking’ to, just this idiotic journal. I sound so pathetic.

I hate this place, but then, maybe it’s after life, probably? Though I didn’t

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[fon_master]

...Sync...?

[syncthetempest]

... How come you are here too?

[fon_master]

I was summoned here. I didn't come by choice.

[syncthetempest]

... summoned? By who?

[aschthebloody]

I was under the impression that you died, Sync.

[syncthetempest]

Me too. Unfortunately, it seems otherwise.

[aschthebloody]

You regret that you're alive?

[syncthetempest]

After all I went through, of course. I was willing to have some peace at last.

[hyper_resonance]

Sync? But... we... you...
You died.....

[syncthetempest]

That's what I was achieving for.

[hyper_resonance]

You're still so set on dying....

[syncthetempest]

Why do you care?