After I died, the butterfly gave me a chance to live again.
Looking at that familiar face, at first I wanted to kill him, but then I just wanted to be with him.
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I told him: God has mercy on you and allows me to save you.
But I know I can't save him.
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I do everything like you, but you are not like me.
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First person, main attack, Narcissus
Intention: None yet
