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Without goal and without Master, it is necessary to find something that could fill the hole in your heart.
Even if you spent your life being nothing but a tool, without the hand that held you your entire life you ache for a change.
(You might just become an excited Connoisseur Gym Leader, but that is not the subject of this work).
[13 pages]
A year ago I stumbled out of a Dir en Grey concert with this idea, heavily vibing to "Doukoku to Sarinu".
I definitely reread "Para bellum" by Sazandorable back then as well. Please read it. Please.
Now, I guess, is a time to finish this.
(See the end of the work for more notes.)
Thank you for reading.
I hope you enjoyed the ride. If you didn't read Sazandorable's fic, go read now. You won't regret it.
I am only mildly regretful I couldn't find a way to incorporate somehow the line from game about them swapping around their identities. Ah well.
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