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THERE CAME A TIME BEFORE US LIKE AMBIEN AND DINOSAURS. THERE CAME A TIME BEFORE US LIKE AMBIEN AND DINOSAURS. THERE CAME A TIME BEFORE US LIKE AMBIEN AND DINOSAURS. THERE CAME A TIME BEFORE US LIKE AMBIEN AND DINOSAURS. THERE CAME A TIME BEFORE US. FOR US. FOR US.

Damicelle is dead. You should have seen the corruption that filled its soul a long time ago. Now, thanks to it, the existence you built has been completely eradicated, along with the life forms who lived within. You have to rebuild it yourself. It is the only way.

Was the universe they made so cruel that the only punishment fate deemed fit was to make them live in it? He looks down at Venus, and he can't fathom that idea. It just seems so absurd. If him and Venus really made the universe together, then it cannot be made from nothing but pain.