I’ve been hiding a
secret from Ronin.
Appearing weak,
hiding
in the shadows.
But honestly, I’m tired
of pretending.
I’m tired of wandering
these halls, playing
these shadowy
games.
Now it’s my turn to
make a glamorous
entrance.
Tsukino doesn’t need
to be a meat suit for
me to take over,
after all.
Outside the door
of the library, where
Ronin is, I snap my
fingers.
Instead of being a
dark shadow, my
true form begins
to materialize.
I’m no longer
transparent.
I’m dead, but very much
alive in this dimension.
I walk into the
library with
confidence.
Ronin and I lock
eyes suddenly.
He’s confused.
Cassandra, on the other
hand, laughs with deep
amusement.
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