[The couple in front of him speak first, the rest of the crowd coming into bright focus as each person repeats the phrase, until it becomes a chant, deafening in its echoing monotone.
The noise is abruptly cut off by the appearance of a small creature, eyes narrowed in anger. "Corrine!" comes Sheena's cheerful and hopeful thought at the sight of her best friend.
A thought made in vain for things aren't always as they appear as his tiny voice seems to cut through everything--silence and soul alike.]
I was your best friend, but you laughed at me! You didn't have faith in me! I had faith in you, but it's your fault I'm dead!
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[The couple in front of him speak first, the rest of the crowd coming into bright focus as each person repeats the phrase, until it becomes a chant, deafening in its echoing monotone.
The noise is abruptly cut off by the appearance of a small creature, eyes narrowed in anger. "Corrine!" comes Sheena's cheerful and hopeful thought at the sight of her best friend.
A thought made in vain for things aren't always as they appear as his tiny voice seems to cut through everything--silence and soul alike.]
I was your best friend, but you laughed at me! You didn't have faith in me! I had faith in you, but it's your fault I'm dead!