This is an old game from 2005, and it seems very childish now. I put it up just to commemorate my beloved game FF7, and to commemorate my encounter with Viconia in the winter of that year.
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This chance encounter is like a soap bubble floating in the air, beautiful but fragile. But he never thought that this beauty would disappear so quickly.
He had been prepared for it, but he was completely unprepared.
Now he finally understood that when he left last time, the world in the dream had completely collapsed. It was not a dream, but a dream.
Conception: