Inscription:
————"The night gave me black eyes, and I used them to look for light."
The power accumulated from the darkness is taken away by the tenacious soul and used to find the light.
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The past is abstracted into memories, just like life is condensed into amber, no longer having color, temperature, or emotion.
Just remember.
But this "just" is the best thing we can have in the end.
Time has taken away too much brilliance, leaving gray traces in the depths of the soul, forming a shallow sorrow.