Life is brilliant․ Beautiful․ It enchants us‚ to the point of obsession․
Some are true to their purpose‚ though they are but shells‚ flesh and mind․
One man has lost his body‚ but lingered on as a head․
Others chase the charm of love‚ however elusive․
What is it that drives you?
Once‚ the lord banished dark‚ and all that steemed from humanity․
And men assumed a fleeting form․
This are the roots of our world․
Men are props at the stage of life‚ and no matter how tender‚ how exquisite...

A lie will remain a lie․

Young Hollow,
Knowing this,
Do you still desire peace?

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