'Why was life always so difficult for me?
At what point did loss become the sole definition of my existence?
Why did I always suffer?
Why did I always lose?
Why did I always fail to protect?
And why was it that, even when surrounded by a lot of people, I was always pressed down by this overwhelming feeling that slowly chipped away at my sanity?
Why was I…
Lonely?'
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—A Star, a Lonely Being of Eternal Brightness, is Born From the Ashes of Devastating Destruction. The Flames thereof are Only Enhancers to its pronouncement. And When the Burning Process is Over, All Beings in the Universe Shall Bear Witness to Its Light. And they Shall Look Upward to…—
—Ad Astra.—
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Chapter 33: Twilight of the Vast Expanses.
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My mind snapped. And a clear feeling traveled through every corner of it, slowly dissolving the blur.
"Stel.."
