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The lonely soul whispered in my mind. "ʟᴜᴄʏ, ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ?" "ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ?" "ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴇᴀʀ ᴇxɪsᴛs." I never could have imagined, in a sec, you'll be right there infront of me, holding my hand with a tight grip. But, I don't know what I was going to do... Until, you cheered me up through my hard times. Yet, I never knew living with you, was a tragedy. Rather, it was because of you, or conflict was I myself. We negotiated with each other holding hands, surpassing every difficulties occurred throughout. But again, Could I handle it...? even if you were with me... I lost at times... I loose my will to live with the transgenic title. Do winning over myself, was really not so tough as I wondered it in certain times?
ꯃꯤꯦꯀꯞ ꯊꯧꯀꯄꯥ (Prologue)
