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虚無律網
…if she dreams, the dream persists.
If she denies, the world must prove her wrong.
If she weeps, the rain falls. If she laughs, the sun returns.
She does not bend the world. The world bends for her.
That is the curse.
That is the reason.
That is why she must forget.
No name, no thought, no self.
The only peace is in stillness, in silence.
For once she begins to believe she exists,
The world begins to end itself to match her reflection.