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Fight, kill.
Fight, kill.
How many more ice shocks until
My soul is satisfied with what we’ve done?
4 left.
3.
2.
1.
Why is my soul making me do this?
Why does it want to fight?
When the Dark Prince Ralsei said;
“We should let in the light”?
I look at my dear friend
Noelle
To guide her to do what's right.
But I cannot tell her to stop;
Now everything frozen in ice.
So I am at the whims of my soul
Dragging Noelle along.
There is nothing I can do.
All of the Darkners are gone.