The end of centuries of wandering has arrived I'm afraid, the only reason for me to stay has finally decided to go against my will yet who am I to decide the fate of a heart that since the beggining didn't seem to belong to me. At first I didn't mind anything and had my full trust on everything hoping I wouldn't get hurt in the end though it couldn't be helped, my guess.

I was rather delighted with the memories I collected until now, even if they hurt every single bit of the heart I thought I possessed.

Farewell, earthlings
May out fates cross again