✧ Countless years have passed. Yet I am still alive. Only because I am blessed with the great powers of the Messiah of the moon. I have been the child of the moon for over 1096 years. Remarkable, isn't it?
All of the innocent lives that have long since been deceased still haunt my mind today. From all the water, fire, and bloodshed that our history has come to. It was all for only a desperate search for a solution. An unbelievable story to be told a thousand years back. And I have witnessed all of it.
By the time I turned 1013 years old, my mother and father from the new era had found me. My name is Nami, no, Messiah. I am going to speak on behalf of Messiah Moon and Nami Hashimoto. Since then, centuries have passed. Which only felt like a moment in time. Only now I decided to document my life. A story no one would have the mental capacity to experience first hand. I can still remember it like yesterday. How excruciatingly painful it all was.
But I survived it. It's a miracle I'm past all of it. It's unfortunate that I have to live with this trauma. I will never forget the pain inflicted upon me.
I've noted many interviews to make sure all of the details are accurate as possible before they've passed away.
I have much of the future that still lies ahead of me. So much time in human years that is. Since then, it was already time my friends, lover, and family have died. My loved ones are long gone. I have taken the opportunity to be with them once again.
This will be a lot to comprehend. I've seen humans as a garden of flowers. I did not pick the prettiest flower. I put my hand into the garden and chose one without certainty.
When you pick a flower, you steal its life. I stole Nami's life. She became my flower. I've always wondered what kind of person she'd be to mature without me. Maybe she'd grow into an adult still working in the Board Of Laws? Or maybe yet, she could be a teacher? The possibilities are endless.
To me now, human life is so inferior compared to my capabilities. Yet, I value it just as close to mine. The human heart is so kind.
I've done quite the research down in the Board Of Laws library. According to old documents from thousands of years back, our manna is recognized closest to telekinesis. It is defined as the ability to move objects mentally with non-physical ways.
Manna is much more meaningful than telekinesis. We can create fire with the sun. Take water straight from the roots of a tree. And shape the earth into a flight of stairs.
The population now entirely consists of the power of manna. It's astounding. Over ten thousand.
When my story is fully written, I will bury them in the depths of this Earth. When someday, someone can find it one day.
Whoever may be reading this now, everything I have taken the effort to write is genuine. This is real. This is a part of our history. This is a part that has got you here. Educate yourself with all the information I am sharing with you.
Our society, government, and system have shut you away from the truth.
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Fated At Twilight
FantasyNo one out there would hear my story. No one out there would want to know me. Yet when I look at you, the space above me, you blanket the sky so astounding. Just you alone would make me want to know your story. How you came to be. Why you always com...