「Λria」
“Now I feel like Soul has gone to a place far away from me” It wasn't wrong to say this thought was real, the world moved faster than Maka could keep up with or even predict, now the Death Scythe which she devoted years to create was in the hands of the new Shinigami. There was contentment on her part in having accomplished this feat so soon, however, the contentment carried with it the loneliness of Soul's absence, now committed to the tasks requested by the director of Shibusen; Separated by time, no longer sharing the same home, words that were not said gradually became heavier, until a fateful reunion, after long five years. — “Tell me I'm crazy then. Dare! Tell me that these vile, unreal and fanciful thoughts are just misfortunes of my mind. But in doing so, wear the right countenance, not this bitter look behind a fierce mask.”
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