...no. An individual came to my world, from what they claimed to be our future, and their soul-- it was the color of someone I know well. But merely a part of it, naught but a fragment; nowhere near its usual brightness.
They claim to be precisely that. A piece of that very individual, from a future that shall come after the world breaks.
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[Well, now.]
...So...I guess they told you how things end up.
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They claim to be precisely that. A piece of that very individual, from a future that shall come after the world breaks.