* Stories have power. More power than any other illusion. [It's an opinion, but also a theory. Blue truth, then. To assert one's judgement in a subjective manner. Is that the rule of this game?
The Chara that exists in Sayo's fevered mind is yet another splinter from the human that was Chara Dreemurr, and right now they are testing the limits of their existence.
Bernkastel is not a name they are familiar with, but they aren't sure they agree. After-all, Satoko Hojo asserted that they, Chara, are a Witch like her. Their existence within this limited space would break the mind of a lesser demon, but they are used to being fragmented in this way. They web their fingers together with a hum, and then they speak again, in the same tone they had once whispered their name to the anomaly, their partner, the player, frisk God.]
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The Chara that exists in Sayo's fevered mind is yet another splinter from the human that was Chara Dreemurr, and right now they are testing the limits of their existence.
Bernkastel is not a name they are familiar with, but they aren't sure they agree. After-all, Satoko Hojo asserted that they, Chara, are a Witch like her. Their existence within this limited space would break the mind of a lesser demon, but they are used to being fragmented in this way. They web their fingers together with a hum, and then they speak again, in the same tone they had once whispered their name to
the anomaly, their partner, the player, friskGod.]* After-all, I am a fiction myself.