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Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all.

No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions.

NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST!

Emilin: [Who am I even?]

DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?]

LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.]

OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!]

BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.]

HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.]

BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

To Live Again, For the First Time!

"I have also had similar bouts in the past, but they have always been few and far between," Mason sighed as he confessed.

"However, they were somewhat different from what you have described. What you described is similar to an obsessive need to seeking the perfect scene and then capture it, which is a good thing. This will push the limits of your potential… that would be, in normal circumstances," Mason seemed very troubled.

"The problem is, right now, for your situation where you have neither the skills nor ability to accomplish such a task regularly, this obsessive need will only lead to destruction. It's similar to an addiction where you aren't able to find release. If you can't find a way to control your desire before you find a way to increase your chances of getting what you want, you'll never be able to improve," Mason explained his own thoughts on the matter.

Emilin nodded and agreed as she too believed that this wasn't very helpful to her.

Lines that are destined to meet Pt IX: (For the Fairness!)