The endlessly horrifying night, dreadful emotions clawing away at the soul. A heart seeking after her past, a hint after a long time. Someone continuously pushing forward, diving into the farthest abyss. Revealing a sinister darkness, crushing her opponent.

The young woman standing at the end of a path, her attention on the velvet moon. A familiar object cursing those in its light, her distant gaze on it. Her deep emotions, sorrow gripping at her.

"Why is this moon so familiar...?"

Eternally clawing emotions, fear gripping at her heart. Holding the side of her head, falling to her knee. One in the darkness, a voice echoing through her head. Her increasing sentiments, pain penetrating her mind. Her deep anguish, these powerful feelings grabbing at her. Agony in her soul, unrest within her, a memory coming to her.

Two in a flowery field underneath the bleeding light, the gentle breeze against them. The young woman in gold armor, her feathery helm on her, that noble red cape stretching down the lower half of her back. Directing her strange sword at the person, someone wearing armor mirroring his beliefs, its purely shining color.

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Their gentle smiles on the other, sadness towards one another. The maiden speaking some words to the individual, his dreadful look on her. His refusal to her, both shortly charging at the other, his katana colliding against her sword.

"Was that...him...?" slowly opening her eyes.

Shortly rising from the land, the unsettling breeze against her. Painful emotions gripping at the maiden, her mind on the individual. Unable to hear their words, yet the dreadful feeling stabbing at her. Her deep unrest, a heart yearning to break its shackles.

Sentiments wishing for freedom, a great fear inside of her. The young woman shortly hearing footsteps, immediately directing her sword at a skeletal being behind her. Their wings afar, her cold eyes on her foe.

"I must keep going, I have to keep going. To find out what rests in my past, but can I face it...?"

A person seeking after the secrets in her past, unease resting at her depths. The dusk bringing her closer towards it, that blood moon guiding her along her road. The monster looking at her, feeling a familiar fear. The turning fiend, spreading its wings, quickly fleeing into the night.

Her eyes on the being getting further away, their strange action to her. Her hand to her chest, looking down a bit. Desires clawing away at her, these flowing emotions inside her. Shortly shifting her eyes to the velvet moon, her paining heart, thinking on the familiar emotions.

That was a memory of him, but why was it so sad...? These emotions, I am afraid to remember, but I must know. For now...I will continue onward.