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That foreboding farewell...
The harrowing battle...
My body still feels sore in the aftermath, but I have never felt stronger than I am now.
Through the means of speaking to us by battle, speaking in the language of action itself, the highest form of communication, we struggled and wrestled with NEGAI, until we were worn and at our limits, forced to break through them to survive. To finish our sentence. To thrive and galvanize in our purpose. By doing so, and impressing the Machine God, we began to achieve counteraction. We fulfilled whatever ulterior motive it was that the Machine God had for strengthening us, the deities sworn to the Psyops, of all people. I still know not why he sought us out, beyond illuminating to us-... Well. To me, his own purpose. The truth I already suspected, but never could confirm. The daunting tasks that lied ahead...
All I heard was his story, but there was so much I wanted to ask. So much I wasn't allowed to do before I was gone and thrust back into the world. I suppose I can only just keep moving forward.
And forward...
I'll find out, when I find out...
