Two young girls have a journey to find the end of the truth about Arcaea.
The girl in black has been born to can be called "Evil" or "Vicious" on her past. The unforgivable sin which makes awareness of memory to the dark side.
She still reminisces...
I'm currently feeling very confused ... I seem to have slept all day but why? it still looks dark outside. Even though the rain has stopped it's still strange ...
I'm weird?
no no no ... This world is strange. the crows seemed like they were still out there. I still remember the previous incident, I still hold the glass tightly in my hand but I am afraid to see it. I put the glass on the bed and then checked the surroundings.
I checked under the bed, looked out the window, peeked at the stairs looking down. I checked everything ...
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Empty.
Everything is empty except for this room.
the glass, the bed, the window, the table, the letters ...everything is here.
I was curious and reread the letter. I'm getting curious about this name ...
'Arcaea'
What is this? person? I believe he is all behind this. I need to find out what this 'Arcaea' is.
I have to be honest that I don't like carrying this glass ... it makes me uncomfortable. but I have to.
I took all the items that I thought were important to bring, including the letter. of course, that letter will be proof of my search for 'Arcaea'
let's just say this glass is transparent, just ordinary glass. sometimes this glass shows something creepy and makes me uncomfortable around it. but I have to be strong to carry this, otherwise, I will die in curiosity.
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I have started to improve, my fear has started to thin. I must be strong!
I rushed to take everything, without further ado I went straight down the stairs to the bottom floor. There was nothing downstairs just the exit from this tower.
I opened the door .... as I thought it was still the middle of the night. It seems that in this strange world there is no such thing as day ...
that's what I thought.
outside there is only a path from the rocks to somewhere which of course I don't know. If I looked at this path from the rocks it seemed like it was going to be somewhere far away. This road is filled with dense trees on the left and right.
I ignored everything and kept going. I don't seem interested in all of this.
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I'm getting tired of walking. is this all I have to go through? only me? at first, I believed. but I'm not sure about that yet. surely there is someone in this world besides myself.
