He believed in the world, the world that failed him. He kept his faith, his strength, his stubbornness and refusal to surrender. He did what the other could not. He became the true hero.
It was the love that kept him strong, the love for his friends, the love for the world. He held onto his ideals, the hope that would not die.
In his world, there will be no sacrifices. Life born equally, life lived equally; each life shining in their own way.
In his world, the perfect dream of the Hero and the Goddess will finally be realized.
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Welcome, traveler, to my humble abode. Art thou weary? Come, rest, and listen to this tale...
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LadyArivess
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