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The person standing on the flagpole was someone he knew too well, and it was the one who had left him the message in Kriemhild's genetic code. Normally, she would be the one to approach him, but in this case, it was the opposite; she established the scene and forced him to approach her.
"It's lovely, isn't it? Not many would agree, but I find beauty in disorder, crimson as blood, and a world without a sun; here is the land of the endless night, darling. Welcome to my pocket, despite it being only a small fraction of this enormous dream space. This region is my realm, no, it is our domain, and I intend to cradle your consciousness right in this place whenever you die. I did promise you right, I will not allow you to die, and then and again, you are not really dead but not alive at the same time as well. But dead is dead, I guess, so tell me, my cute bundle of disorder, how it feels to truly die for the first time?!"
