AstralLein
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Resentment, dislike, hatred... Magic is too weak... The capital is like a prison... That accursed merchant! Why do I feel so much hatred towards him?! I'm just a young Lunar, I haven't done anything wrong! Revenge, despair, rage... I want to tear him apart, kill him... he just irritates me... Why didn't Raphael take my side?! What have I done to deserve all this? Why am I even here?! The Teacher... sent me to my death... or is this just madness... how can I suspect the Teacher... betrayed... betrayed... betrayed... all are traitors!
— Keliandra...
It's as if something clicks in my mind, and everything fades away. Now nothing matters... except...
The singing, oh yes, it's beautiful! Perfect, magnificent, enchanting, ideal in its beauty! Only the singing is worthy of the mind's attention!
This whole world is doomed, and only Rynze will save it, heal it from the stupidity of all sentient beings! One faith, one will, one true goddess! Praise Rynze forever and ever!
From now on, my heart beats in time with the singing. Oh, how it pierces my consciousness, it's simply indescribable pleasure...
I wish I could share the singing with someone else...
Never mind, Rynze's beautiful fingers are already grasping this world. One day, everyone will be able to see her beauty...
It's time to live properly. What? Resentment towards some merchant? Ha! How base. Sooner or later, the singing will reach him too.
Keliandra lovingly examines her newly flawless appearance in a puddle she happened upon. And then she returns to Carnelian.
— Keliandra...
It's as if something clicks in my mind, and everything fades away. Now nothing matters... except...
The singing, oh yes, it's beautiful! Perfect, magnificent, enchanting, ideal in its beauty! Only the singing is worthy of the mind's attention!
This whole world is doomed, and only Rynze will save it, heal it from the stupidity of all sentient beings! One faith, one will, one true goddess! Praise Rynze forever and ever!
From now on, my heart beats in time with the singing. Oh, how it pierces my consciousness, it's simply indescribable pleasure...
I wish I could share the singing with someone else...
Never mind, Rynze's beautiful fingers are already grasping this world. One day, everyone will be able to see her beauty...
It's time to live properly. What? Resentment towards some merchant? Ha! How base. Sooner or later, the singing will reach him too.
Keliandra lovingly examines her newly flawless appearance in a puddle she happened upon. And then she returns to Carnelian.