[ His words are straightforward still. Blade doesn't beat around the bush.
He then briefly fixes his gaze above to the false sky that hangs above them, in the garden of lies that seem to obscure more than what any single one of them can possibly fathom. A silent night that speaks to a depth of uncertainties waiting to bloom in stars crafted from illusions. ]
I don't have the will.
[ Then, after that, Blade moves forward, more like a phantasm than a person, passing by Yoru. But, something stops, the reflection of that determination familiar, like something trying to sprout in the unknown. And then, a potential ripple in the still pool. ]
...I can't even see that possibility. But, if you achieve the impossible, what will you say this time, if you live to see it?
[ Yet, Blade doesn't want to hear an answer on the question now, and will instead move to depart. ]
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[ His words are straightforward still. Blade doesn't beat around the bush.
He then briefly fixes his gaze above to the false sky that hangs above them, in the garden of lies that seem to obscure more than what any single one of them can possibly fathom. A silent night that speaks to a depth of uncertainties waiting to bloom in stars crafted from illusions. ]
I don't have the will.
[ Then, after that, Blade moves forward, more like a phantasm than a person, passing by Yoru. But, something stops, the reflection of that determination familiar, like something trying to sprout in the unknown. And then, a potential ripple in the still pool. ]
...I can't even see that possibility. But, if you achieve the impossible, what will you say this time, if you live to see it?
[ Yet, Blade doesn't want to hear an answer on the question now, and will instead move to depart. ]