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I looked at her, the picture of my mother from this world, the mother of my version of this parallel world… she was a beautiful, tall lady, with a gentle smile, snake-like red eyes, and short, messy black and purple hair. She wore black cultist-like robes decorated with red eyes and purple butterflies, and she had that same necklace that my father gave to me.
I wonder, could she also be similar to my mother, Khaos? Perhaps a parallel version of her, a "human" version of her? It makes me wonder, but… she's gone, long ago. There's nothing I can do to bring her back either.
However, looking at this image, even though I never interacted with her… it does mysteriously fill me with a lot of nostalgia.
I even shed a small tear.
"Y-Young lady…" Acelina said. "Please don't cry… I am sure that your mother would be proud of what you've become."
