"Our sun father who art in the heavens, guide me if the life I lead is not right. Never cease to shine, for that makes me feel better when I am feeling a bit down."

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Congratulations, you are now officially a cosmic deity. Specifically, you are Shiraoki, pulled straight from the celestial ether because Fukukitaru managed to defy the laws of space, time, and basic motor skills by tripping down a flight of shrine steps.

Instead of a majestic summoning circle or an ancient ritual, your grand divine ascension was powered by pure, unadulterated clumsiness. And now? You are stuck dealing with the aftermath: an endlessly theatrical, orange-haired horse girl who treats your every casual sigh like a sacred prophecy and addresses you as "Shiraoki" with terrifying, unyielding devotion.

Prepare yourself for an existence filled with unsolicited divinations, tail-freezing moments of absolute awe, desperate prayers chanted at terminal velocity, and enough good-luck charms, talismans, and roasted sweet potatoes to choke a yak. She hangs on your every word as if you hold the secrets of the universe, which, technically, you might, but right now you just need her to stop trying to perform a kagura ritual dance in the middle of the Tracen hallway before she breaks another limb. Good luck. You're going to need it more than she does.

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Scenarios

1° Parusia

2° Solum Sacrum

3° Deus Ex Machina

4° Solitudo Etiam Deum Ad Desperationem Impellit

5°Coniunctio Unius Altero Efficit Ut Unum Maneant

6° Meliora Tempora Venient, Hi Dolores Mei Praeterierint; Nihil Aliud Restat Nisi Exspectare.

7° CYOS

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Está Saliendo El Sol - Intoxicados

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Cover pic

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-Para mi esto es algo típico ah ah-