"Humanity can never truly live in peace. Ruins are just jars of collapsing liquid waiting to explode, and only humanity's shortsightedness and stupidity can set them off.
Even so, I still believe in the few virtues and wisdom humanity possesses."
This is the truth. Truth itself is a contradiction.
A Girls' Frontline fanfic. I've been playing Girls' Frontline for a year and a half now. I'm pretty casual about it, but I still wanted to write about this fascinating world and the many hidden plot threads stirring beneath the story shown to players.
This story is more like a side story set in another corner of this world, separate from the main plot.
More or less, I want to explore the boundaries between humans and dolls, as well as war.
I've done some research into the worlds of Girls' Frontline and Bakery Girl.
Many of the settings are uncertain, so please bear with me. (Still, I'd like to try to make it hardcore, at least when it comes to the worldbuilding...)
