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File 16: FinalSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 16
Final - One Last Peaceful Night, Please
By Absol Fimbulvetr

It was a day after my training with Emma. She stayed in for a night, and we ended up sharing a room. It feels like the old times, the time before I moved here.

This morning, Julie left a message on my Navigator. "Wake up and go to Jessica's office. Bring in your sister if she wanted to join us." I don't know why or how or what would happen, but this doesn't sound urgent. Maybe it's for something else.

That's why I took a morning shower way earlier. Afterwards, it was my sister's turn. It was early morning when we both finished showering and

File 15: PracticeSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 15
Practice - Advice from the More Experienced
By Absol Fimbulvetr

That night, we faced the Legion again. Malphas and Phenex. This time, we managed to win. However, Malphas said something about a bigger assault upcoming to us. That's why we have to be stronger. So we can win the battle.

And indeed, I had a good idea. What if I ask my sister to train us?

Her words? "If you can persuade her to do it, that is."

In other words, yes.

After I went back to my room, I quickly called Emma using my Navigator. She is an Apprentice already, she should know a trick or two for us to be stronger. Maybe she can train

File 14: RevengeSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 14
Revenge - Time Bomb About to Explode
By Absol Fimbulvetr

A day after my assault on the Legion base failed. I have to face the truth that I am still not ready to the big battle. I wanted to train, but Alex and Julie said that if my motivation is to attack again, then I better not do it at all.

Of course, that's exactly why I need to train, to become stronger. But it seems like I picked the wrong reason. Heh.

I was about to start the day when I walked out of my room. I stumbled upon a white letter in front of my door.

I picked it up. Something was written on the envelope. "To Seth Rosenwell", written

File 13: ConfrontationSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 13
Confrontation - Inevitable Loss for the Unprepared
By Absol Fimbulvetr

We discovered a building in Sector 7 which could potentially be the Legion's base. It was one abandoned building there, as evidenced by Jessica's photos.

So why are we still here? Shouldn't we quickly take them down?

"Rushing in without proper defense would be suicidal," She said.

So why don't we get ready for this? If you think that proper defense is needed, then get it up!

As for me, I don't need defense. If I can take them down myself, then they won't need to worry about "proper defense".

Am I right?

Later that evening, I w

File 12: LegionSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 12
Legion - This is Not Child's Play
By Absol Fimbulvetr

December 25th.

It was Christmas. I went home yesterday after a mission together with the Red Crow. And today I woke up early, only to be confronted by a puzzling advice.

"You might want to quit this job of yours."

Mom said that as she left my room earlier this morning, leaving me confused. What did she mean? Is she not satisfied with my work as flower shop keeper, or did she know about my real job?

That I am a demon slayer?

Even as we followed the mass at the Cathedral on Sector 6, those words were still haunting me.

"You might want to quit th

File 11: ChristmasSecret File - Code Ouroboros
File 11
Christmas - The Holy and White Night
By Absol Fimbulvetr

December 24th.

It's been a while since I graduated from my school. And now, my usual routine is to wake up early, take a shower, go with Julie to her flower shop, work there, go home, waste time with the rest of my guild. That is, when we're not taking missions. Every once in a while, we would go in a mission by night, sometimes even by afternoon. Mostly taking out smaller demons and generally protecting the city.

But today is the Christmas Eve, surely they would give an exception?

"No. Work is work." Julie said while crossing her arms.

It wa

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Amamiya Yuuko Monologue - Monochromeby ~Absol-Fimbulvetr

Digital Art / Other / Psychedelic

May induce headache upon prolonged exposure. Put it as wallpaper for bonus point. This is the B&W version of the art shown here: [link]

I set this as a wallpaper, and i compared it to my previous text art, which is more psychedelic than that one. I thought "the heck? This was clearly more confusing!"
But you know what? It's the color. Because it is colored, it lose part of its impact. So i made the B&W version and uploaded here. Enjoy.

"It hurts. It's hot. It's painful.
It's sad. It's harsh. I wanted to cry.
I couldn't stand it. I couldn't run. I couldn't resist.
It wouldn't end. I wanted to run away. I wanted to scream.
I wanted to fight back. I wanted to throw up. I want to end it.
I wanted to resist. I wanted to oppose. I wanted to rebel.
I wanted to run. I wanted to hide. I wanted to avoid it.
I wanted to shut myself in. I wanted to refuse. I wanted to bite him.
I wanted to push him aside. I wanted to shake him off.
I was pursued. I was seized. I was dragged out.
I was attacked. I was forced. I was not forgiven.
I was restrained. I was bound. I was pushed.
I was torn apart. I was thrown. I was treated cruelly.
I wanted to groan. I wanted to scream. I wanted to go crazy.
I couldn't bear it. I was grabbed. I was hit.
I was torn. I was crushed. I was cut.
I was burned. I was stabbed. I was burned some more.
I was defiled. I was ripped apart. I was ruined.
I was destroyed. I was mocked. I was toyed with.
I was crushed. I was trampled. He got tired of me.
I was thrown out. I was torn up, and he threw me away.
I fainted, my pain went numb. My heart was broken, I couldn't cry.
But I was picked up again, and I was grabbed again. I was hit again.
I was defiled again. I was torn again. I was crushed again.
I was cut again. I was stabbed again. I was burned again.

Even though I hate it!"

~KirbyPinkBall Mar 27, 2012

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