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Unfathomable Miscellany
Evelyn
Dawn
Uzume is Dead
Maybe I should go somewhere that I'm
wanted. Where whispers aren't made as
they leave the room, all the while not
even making up at least an excuse much
more less a reason as to why they are so
compelled to go. Is it something I said?
Am I no longer you Demeter? You Uzume?
Well then, understood...