The Anima... Though we're likened to fae, that's not really what we are. Metals don't bother us. Neither, really, the seeming absence of magic - not on any fundamental level, at least. The fact that humans can't feel something doesn't mean it's not still there.

Still, I can't help but notice that since coming here, I'm less able to sense the spirits as I once could. My own magic is as strong as ever, but -

Cel Rau, the false god... The traces of reiatsu that led me here have all but faded. Has he fled to another world, or merely found a means of hiding his presence?

To think that he might be dead is folly. I know of few beings in any world that would stand a chance against him - and certainly, there are none here save myself. At any rate, I have sometimes been able to perceive the dead as well.

Until now.

My Reme...

Though I was in pursuit of Cel Rau, I followed you the same. Your heart may no longer beat, but I felt it nonetheless.

Or so I thought.

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