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A sharp pain, a blinding light, maybe an echoing voice.
I don't remember.
I don't want to remember.
It seems like with remembering, only comes pain. A nagging voice, saying I must remember. What should I remember? All I know is the bright, white light.
That's all that matters for now. There is nothing else, and I'm content with what I have.
If only the pain would go away.
Huh, two pigs, a goat, a crow, a red shirt and a book. The book's important.
I think.
Wonder what those mean.
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Based on a headcanon, Ranboo respawns and forgets everything.