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Dias
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Date Posted: 03/14/05 1:34:11pm Mon
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's message, "Not so intense" on 03/14/05 12:52:14am Mon
Dias blinked at this, trying to shake off the onset of a trigger, which, although essentially more rare now, still happened. Suddenly, he found his mind eleven years in the past, even though -he- was in a coma. Staring out from the top of a tower, from the eyes of a young forgotten girl.
A girl that had been forsaken by the goddess, and was little more than a winged elf as a result.
Then however, out of the very shadows themselves, a human struck, saying something Dias couldn't understand before the girl fell, searing pain in her as she plummeted, then struck the ground with enough force to drive her very soul from her body on impact. She had in fact, been dead as a result. But seeing through her eyes, he knew something else.
This girl was essentially Zenra's daughter, and there was a sense of betrayal, not just that of being forsaken, but also of family, even though it seemed as though it was a distant one.
Suddenly, in a blur of time, his mind was back in his own body.
"So... is there anything I can do to help you?"
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