"My name is An1-777, or Ana, as my loved ones would call me. My life is great, at least that's the impression you would get. But you don't know a thing."
"What don't I know?" The therapist says
"They use me to fill themselves with joy from a bygone relic, and I am just... just a mechanism. I feel as if my parents don't actually see me; they see their dead daughter. But unlike their dead daughter, I don't smile, I can't love, and I can't hope. I'm soulless." I want to love them, but I Don't deserve them. They are so nice to me."
Anna grips her shoulder, indicating discomfort. "But like all humans, I feel the pull to be part of something greater, something more."
Anna stars out into the neon dotted landscape through the window, longing for the color to her life, which she does not possess.
The Torn Rose Of Aion will release Sometime after Catalyst Of The Divine is Finished