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Phase.

by qyf

Eventually, everyone will depart their flesh for they have reached the end of their race. While some try to delay their rest, others cut the thread themselves. Life is just a phase, everyone shall return to the mist, all the memories will sink into the abyss, and the world will again be an empty slate.
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