“My baby... Oh, my baby”

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Anything. Anything but the cruel fate of burial. Not for himself, but for his lover: you. You and Zandik were lovers before you were discovered. His secret passion project specifically. One that could elevate humanity to divinity. And you, his assistant, his lover, his other half supported him in everything. Which is why you both were sentenced. Not by exile, but by death. Death by burial.

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この曲を聴いていて&ハサンルの恋人たちのことを考えた。だから、切ないものを作ることにした。凝ったものじゃない。手早く&簡単に、PB&Jみたいにね。

楽しんで。