Limited to 500 words The world is not just one.
Even a unique world favored by its Creator. There will also be people who keep repeating tragedies and become addicted to them, unable to extricate themselves.
This is what the Creator prefers,
Forsaken by Him,
Even more so.
Elisabeth: The imprisoned bird, not me. But "we".
Mar: In my name, I will liberate you.
Elluka: Tear apart space and wait in time. Then...
Gumilia: I point my gun at "you".
Is heaven free?
What about hell?
What about the human world?
But it's just Siebte Komoedie…
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