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Name? Akiko. It originates from Japan- a term meaning autumn's child; bright child, or glistening child. A symbol of hope that could one day unite the people from across the world who allowed darkness and destruction to cloud their judgments.
The humanoids are on their last leg of hope. Their blatant ignorance is causing Mother Gaia to diminish, yet you come to me on their behalf to seek assistance. You want me to forgive them and grant you a means to save your world- a world that has no significance to you. I would have asked you for your reasoning behind such a feeling, but I see your aura. Remember this child; You are not of this earth.
"Wake up..."
"It's time to wake up Akiko."
"I will find you when the time comes."
"Initiate Elite Sequences, activate God Mode."
"Akiko!"
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