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For  their  own  perspective,  their  fate  as  becoming  of  a  witch  was  a  sad  one  …  Nevertheless,  how  they  could  interpreted  their  existence,  how  they  could  cherishing  the  miracle  they  were,  weren't  protected  from  an  fateful  tragedy  they  both  shared  …  If  they  could  been  saved  and  be  saved  of  an  executioner  of  Miracles,  maybe  their  alternative  self  could  to  also  ---  At  least,  they  wanted  to  believe  that.  Regardless  in  which  corner  the  coin  would  fall,  certain  elements  about  them  will  not  change,  neither  how  they  would  embracing  themselves.  Though,  they  will  never  get  such  powers  in  which  they  will  becoming  deeply  acknowledged  for  …  and  their  understood  more  than  anything  the  associated  sadness  over  that  word  witch.  Something  they  innocently  perceived  as  something  magnificient,  with  greatness  ---  as  they  could  rememeber  how  guts  of  their  both  hearts  had  been  exposed  inside  an  scene.  ❝  I  cherish  the  best  I  can  the  life  I  have  …    ❞  Their  family  wasn't  the  most  heathly  possible.  There  was  troubles,  there  was  concerns  over  money  or  even  prestige  inside  the  family  ---  they  cannot  ignore  it,  even  though  they  undesired  bring  terrible  remembrances  to  themselves.  Watching  the  Golden  Witch  as  another  version  of  themselves  recalled  inside  their  grey  eyes  that  compassionate  gesture  over  themselves  ----  understanding  every  layer  of  their  pain.  Wishing  to  bring  them  comfort  over  that  date  of  October  1986  …  Apparently,  Rokkenjima  was  an  inescapable  place  inside  the  catbox,  where  none  of  them  could  found  freedom.  Their  safety  had  came  to  managing  to  'escaping',  to  leave  behind  their  chessboard  for  travelling  …  ❝  No.    ❞  They  answered  bodly.  ❝  I  am  feeling  sad  for  you,  but  you're  no  monster  to  my  eye.  You  are  a  tragic  consequence,  where  we  both  trapped  inside  an  terrible  fate  …    ❞

❝ you who is from a time line where I will never exist . . . I envy you. I envy the life that I wanted - cherished even . . . ❞ but she finds it difficult to put all of those feelings into words. they become a mass of emotions that cloud her judgement and well up inside. ❝ you must think of me as some sort of monster. ❞ @lightcreators for Lion