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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