"Two strong leads x two men x game world x apocalypse"
The invasion of the Tower upended my life and my thoughts, and shattered with a single punch what little remained of our broken memories.
Did he... ever exist? I don't know.
What does it feel like to hold on for six years with only a fragment of a memory...?
Can I really find you?
The orphanage that burned down... the middle school teacher who vanished without a trace... the high school group that suddenly transferred... and you, who disappeared without a trace.
In every dungeon, I hope to find a clue about you. In the end, all I get is one question from you: "Do we know each other?"
This fiercely beating heart is my mistake. Take it back.
Is our reunion just the beginning of our next separation?
We are just pawns.
"We are just pawns."
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