Imagine my surprise that none of my notes were posted and the story is on hiatus.

Well that's one of the ways things can go wrong when you have to take an emergency trip for work.

Chapters will resume next week, though I'll probably be shifting the story a bit... or a lot.

Sorry to have worried anyone.

See you soon, and I hope you are all having a wonderful life.

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Obligatory Filler

Time tapping the wires of your thoughts, broken pieces wrought of misery's lens.

Ever encroaching shadow picking out the dress for your bride.

Lost filaments burning with hope, that all the people disdain.

Growing beams of light carrying all the sorrow of the demented.

Does meaning really matter in a World filled with endless reinterpretation? Or does bullshit reign?

Gentle reader are you happy? If not, are you content?

Else do you despair?

Well for what it matters, I wish you well.

May your days be filled with the purpose so may lack. May your heart be swollen with the praises of the masses.

Author's note: We will not be held liable for exploding hearts. Nor cult like behavior.

So anyone watching Danmachi this season? Rough, bad times.