So far, my plans have gone in the correct direction, but not towards the correct destination. I cannot see this future they are creating... Though, my Child, what are you going to do? The figure turned, sensing her daughter. "I shall help them to the best of my ability. I will NOT disappoint them like last time... I WILL stand tall." Then go, my Daughter. Rest for one last time, and then, when the sun mourns the moon, you shall take your leave...

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