Vent Art
[You are strong enough to go on, Creator. Don't trap yourself again when I'm gone..]
[I can't let you die too...]
Heh. What's even the point? It's so obscure no-one can figure it out anymore... Not even you
Masks lost to time, often give the saddest goodbyes.
I wonder who'll be the next to die.
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