Chapter Text
-0, before the start -
How many times have I thought it was a big joke?
We were swimming in gold, yet trapped in a madhouse;
Bread of angels that leavens the pandemonium,
When they took a piece of me.
Lost, I feel lost;
I live in a constant doubt about a Xenoverse.
However, I can't tell where it is.
Neither how it is, nor what it is, nor what I think about
What the Xenoverse is
- Xenoverso, Rancore (translated from Italian)
A child pretends to be a ghost (painting by an anonymous German, second half of the 17th century)
