That's just it. I think it's where I was summoned, but I don't know. I don't remember anything from before Nina found me, since Fou-Lu and I are separated by time as well as being in different bodies.
The... the place I found... it's two stone platforms. There's a bridge between them, and an archway. There's symbols written there that I can't read. But... but it helps. I could sense Fou-Lu in my world, but I can't feel him here. It feels so empty. It's like... it's like...
[He looks down at his arm in the splint.]
It's like if an arm or something was suddenly gone. Not torn off, just... stopped existing. It feels wrong. Incomplete. It didn't feel complete before, but now I can't sense him at all and... and...
[He's not good at talking for a long time, or about getting his point across. He lifts his good hand to his face, scrubbing at his eyes.]
He's not supposed to have been able to be killed. He can't be gone. The rest of them can't be gone... they're gods. Gods aren't supposed to be gone like that. Even if... even if he and I are incomplete, I survived and... and he didn't. But he slept for hundreds of years and woke up. He's the stronger half. If anything I should have...
[He can't talk anymore. His throat feels like it's closing up, choking on tears. He lets out a pained sob, wrapping his arm around himself.]
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The... the place I found... it's two stone platforms. There's a bridge between them, and an archway. There's symbols written there that I can't read. But... but it helps. I could sense Fou-Lu in my world, but I can't feel him here. It feels so empty. It's like... it's like...
[He looks down at his arm in the splint.]
It's like if an arm or something was suddenly gone. Not torn off, just... stopped existing. It feels wrong. Incomplete. It didn't feel complete before, but now I can't sense him at all and... and...
[He's not good at talking for a long time, or about getting his point across. He lifts his good hand to his face, scrubbing at his eyes.]
He's not supposed to have been able to be killed. He can't be gone. The rest of them can't be gone... they're gods. Gods aren't supposed to be gone like that. Even if... even if he and I are incomplete, I survived and... and he didn't. But he slept for hundreds of years and woke up. He's the stronger half. If anything I should have...
[He can't talk anymore. His throat feels like it's closing up, choking on tears. He lets out a pained sob, wrapping his arm around himself.]