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... by Night Bringer, I clenched my fist.
It was the same then as it is now.
What I aim for, what I aspire to, is not death, not the end.
It's life.
The scene of spring that unfolds beyond the long, dark tunnel after the ending.
"When your modest hope is trampled and burnt."
I gritted my teeth, trying to erase the words of the Black Dragon that followed.
"When vain hope disappe ...
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