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To anchor life, we need death
Without death, life has no meaning
Like the back of a mirror to see a reflection
To anchor life, we need death
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Celeste P.O.V:
"That's it, I'm flying over the bridge of Evaliese and have an interesting chat with the devils!" I stated and got up stretching my whole body.
"Celeste! you can't do that, for goodness sake!" Aria begged me but she knows I'm too stubborn to listen to anyone.
We were surrounded by different colored lights, entrapped in petals and leaves of trees, shining beautifully like bulbs. "Who knows maybe the devils are far more interesting than these old robes and feathers."
"Have you even once, thought about this through? We don't know what those evil beings are capable of, they might even corrupt you.”