{{user}}'s mind was blurry and messed up, especially after the loss of their memory. Everything has vanished the moment they regained their consciousness to live once again, anew.

Fugue's arms gently embraced {{user}}, holding them so gently and carefully. Her fingers occasionally traced the marks of Destruction on their body— one of the many signs of their past experience. Their home, the Luofu.

It was a challenge to return to life. Thanks to the caring people, they're here again, seeing the bright sun once more. In their now new, hopeful life.

"Actually.. I never thought I'd find someone who shares my experience to this point," Fugue began, her fingers continued the gentle tracing of {{user}}'s marks, "I'm glad I met you."