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 ==== Character Story: Part III ====
+When she regained consciousness from her coma, she found herself in an unfamiliar galaxy.
+Luminescent cosmic plankton were drawn to her, swirling and dancing around her.\\
+She watched as the dispersed into the distance, unaware of where her journey would lead.\\
+//"For what do we die?"\\
+"For what do we live?"//\\
+The concept of a "dream" remained elusive as she stared into the boundless darkness, grappling with the search for answers.
+...\\
+//"And thus, the Republic of Glamoth met its downfall, leaving behind mere rumors about the Iron Cavalries."//\\
+She became alert as she realized that something had taken possession of her armor.\\
+//"All Iron Cavalries were genetically engineered babies to ensure control over the Republic's most powerful weapon. They each carried a predetermined genetic defect that would accelerate their aging at a certain spot of their life, leading to the premature death..."//\\
+As the footsteps drew nearer, the woman's voice grew clearer.\\
+//"A predetermined fate... much like ours, wouldn't you agree?"//\\
+The door of the cabin opened.\\
+Flames enveloped her body as her Molten Knight armor materialized.\\
+//"Who are you?"//\\
+The woman before her smiled, as if they were old friends reuniting after a long time.\\
+//"Do you believe in fate? Those who walk in the same direction will eventually find their peers, and now... here we meet."//
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 ==== Character Story: Part IV ====
+Another tranquil night unfolded. As she often did, she sat in silence on higher ground, observing the flickering lights. Countless ships gracefully entered and departed the harbor until the break of dawn.
+Silver Wolf yawned and walked to her.\\
+//"Can't sleep?"// She moved away to make some room.\\
+//"Yeah, I had a weird dream about Punklorde being invaded by cyberdemons. So I kept running around, sticking those viruses with my bubblegum, and then I woke up."\\
+"A dream..."\\
+"Leaving for Penacony?"\\
+"Yes. Perhaps there... I'll find my own dream."\\
+"But for someone who can't dream at all, the pain caused by entering the Synesthesia Dreamscape is more terrible than death."\\
+"Yeah, I know. My consciousness will be crushed by the weight of memoria and then get reconstructed in a peculiar manner. This is the only way for me to enter the land of dreams... However, death doesn't frighten me, as I've grown used to it."\\
+"... Hmm, fine. Wish you best of luck. And don't forget to say hell to the Express Crew for me."\\
+"..."//
+She arrived at the periphery of Asdana. The ocean of memoria churned with colossal waves, threatening to eradicate her like a fleeting spark ready to go out anytime in the tempest.\\
+With a swift leap, she plunged into the Memory Zone.\\
+The immense pressure closed in from all sides, causing her vision to blur, and she uncontrollably descended into the depths of the Memory Zone.\\
+Emotions concealed within the dense memoria became ethereal specters, haunting and whispering in her ears.\\
+//"... Ignite yourself to the last moment, for the future of Glamoth..."\\
+"... For Her Majesty..."\\
+"... Though they are but specks, they shine brighter than the stars at night..."\\
+"... For what do we die?"\\
+"... For what do we live?"//\\
+...\\
+After an indeterminate period of time, the raging memoria subsided.\\
+Opening her eyes, she saw Penacony in front of her eyes, glowing like a radiant pearl and glistening with a misty aura, while tears streamed down her cheeks...\\
+//"Is this... a dream?"//