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I have nothing but contempt for the thing men call happiness, and have had to push the characters I poured my heart out to create into the abyss of tragedy.<br />
For all things in the world, if they are just left alone and paid no attention, are bound to advance in a negative direction.<br />
[[Foreshadowing|No matter what we do,]] [
Therefore, in order to write a perfect ending for a story [[Foreshadowing|you must possess the power to break the chain of cause and effect, invert black and white, and act in complete contradiction to the rules of the universe. Only a heavenly and chaste soul, a soul that resounds with genuine praise for humanity, can save the story]]; to write a story with a happy ending is a double challenge, to the author's body as well as the mind.<br />
At some point, Gen Urobuchi lost that power. He still hasn't recovered. The "tragedy syndrome" is still continuing within me. Is this a terminal disease? Should I give up on the pure "warrior of love" that I have longed for? [[Horsemen of the Apocalypse|Or mount a pallid battle steed and reincarnate into a bearer of the plague]]... could it be that I can only create pieces that give men courage and hope in my next life? (When I wrote this, [[Alternate Character Reading|I accidentally wrote "courage" as "lingering ghosts"]]. I guess that's what I get for using [
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