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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?"//