@PinkuForJutsu As the words of Ao, Aka, Kiiro, and Pinku's speeches reach their final chapter, we declare the end of @SHISACRE. Gratitude flows like a river for everyone in here.
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Kala senja aku datang. Kala senja aku menyampaikan perasaanku. Sapalah aku kala senja menunggu, karena kala senja kita berpisah.
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In the solemn embrace of that night, where inanimate objects bore silent testimony to the unfolding of history, there I stood, a solitary figure amidst the shadowy chaos. I, Itadori Yuji, had just accomplished my mission amidst the Shibuya massacre.
In the solemn embrace of that night, where inanimate objects bore silent testimony to the unfolding of history, there I stood, a solitary figure amidst the shadowy chaos. I, Mei Mei, had just accomplished my mission amidst the Shibuya massacre.
In the solemn embrace of that night, where inanimate objects bore silent testimony to the unfolding of history, there I stood, a solitary figure amidst the shadowy chaos. I, Kishibe, had just accomplished my mission amidst the Shibuya massacre.
In the solemn embrace of that night, where inanimate objects bore silent testimony to the unfolding of history, there I stood, a solitary figure amidst the shadowy chaos. I, Nishimiya Momo, had just accomplished my mission amidst the Shibuya massacre.
DISURUH WWW
The solemn pathways I've journeyed upon for a span of seven days do now converge. The ebony abyss that hath ensnared me doth, alas, proclaim my surrender, and I, Yeldria, find myself vanquished in the heart-wrenching tableau of the Shibuya massacre.
In the solemn embrace of that night, where inanimate objects bore silent testimony to the unfolding of history, there I stood, a solitary figure amidst the shadowy chaos. I, Kugisaki Nobara, had just accomplished my mission amidst the Shibuya massacre.