"Uuuuuuueueueueue...! Ugue...?"
The first cry of life came out of my mouth without my consent, well, it was my second time being born after all...
No, technically speaking it was third, but it was the second time that I was aware of what was happening.
That reckless plan I came up with out of sheer fucking anger has actually worked!
The only problem is...
Why do I remember anything...?
I'm pretty sure that I chose to erase all the save data...
...was it because the save slot was corrupted...?
I remember pretty much everything...
No, wait... I do not...
I'm sure that the memories I drained from that pile of waste before killing her included every single tidbit of information about the game, but for whatever reason, the only thing that I can recall are the events...
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