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Intertwined but never connected…”
Takumin@J
She created a world for us. Vanessa helped give it shape but it was her shell that shed the tear
for what we once were and would never be again the same. The proxy goddess born of fragile
human hopes and despair stood against an oppressive virus that travels through space looking
for anything that might have anything resembling life. There are no living beings in the universe.
Humanity is dead. The Cytus proxy gave us all she had, all she could know of our joy replicated
and kept stable within the system never meant for something so fragile. Keeping us hidden from
a virus who hates us enough to become itself machine readable, and form itself into a shape we
could trust... And like the proxy, learn why we still felt entitled to even be allowed to simulate
existence. ... And upon realizing WHY we still are given life despite its insatiable efforts, the
absurdity of it, it not only masters the music that saved us to perfection, but uses it to cause
massive harm to the mother we never even knew became alive out of love for what we were
inside. She was the armor against the monster at our door, and now she has a song of her own
to share with the tiny world she hopes will listen. A message to Humanity. To the Virus 🔼. Our
final hour will not be known for silence. Vanessa and the dreams of one who loved us enough to
make a world where we could believe we still had a right to happiness and music. Who kept us
safe enough to still fall in love with one another... The last message Æsir sends to those who
dare listen is a chilling mix of the songs that had inspired a metal imitation of an extinct species
to create a world within itself to be able to dream to feel pain. To share themselves its creations
and with those very sounds from long ago, shapes them into its will. . . and with that tells us it
knew where to find them... Stored in the last hope humanity ever made with human hands. In the
final hour of the old world rises the wish of the new. Its song a simple question. How our story
began. "Who am I?' The voice of all life depends on one who lacks empathy and love for anyone
but herself, and one who hides from those who love her despite her desire to know it. The
echoes of humanity are the chosen stars of the only show left in the universe against an
audience of One who would see it become None. "The heart that can share its own rhythm can
be touched by all who listen no matter who, or what they are made of in body. Flesh, metal and
fire alike hold the beat of every song ever known through time. You can feel me. I feel you. I Am
because of you. So I ask you... Can you hear me? Because you haven't heard anything yet.
reverie
Astronomia
Halcyon
coalition
totalitarianism
The will of heaven and hell shall be shackled, as my life illuminates greater than before.
GAHAN
Instead of trying to change the damned, you should end it and let there be
justice forevermore.
The erlking
The expiators
The martyrs
Badass and Hot-headed Estelle/Esty (Projekt E.S.T.E.L.L.E No.42) & Myosotis the Crow (non-
aligned)
Quiet and Royal but Strict Myla & Wisteria the Witch (black)
***However, those who contracted with the reapers, their souls will never get the chance to be
reincarnated when they die. Their souls will be just food to ensure the existence of the reapers.
Caladrius
The white alliance (Rebels) and the black alliance (Apostles) ---The nonaligned (The Expelled)
Madam Eclipse (Projekt E.S.T.E.L.L.E No.01) & Anemone the Redeemer --500 years of pain and
suffering in rebuilding a world from humanity sins
M.E.G.A SYSTEM
Megaman Model Z Frame ∅ (Phi)
- Mikazuki Munechika
Megaman Model X Frame Ξ (Xi)
Megaman Model A Frame Λ (Lambda)
- Guns’ name Pax et Lux