Peace is said to last forever now that the savior has come. Everyone believes this, all except one. He is the only one who remembers the place that they have come to before and after. He kept this on his own, as it is better to be suffering alone that to see the pain of the face of his loved ones. Right?

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His secrets are about to be seen sooner or later. All are falling into places, wonder if he will be able to handle them all. To save or to destroy? A question that is important, to the future. Will these pieces help create something or be lost in the process of finding each other?

A Black blob appears distance away, standing in between of snow figures. On its left, the snow figures represent a skeleton with bulky "muscles" and red scarf. On its right, there is a lump of snow with a red tint. The black blob turns into a tall figure before twisting slowly, so slowly, and showing what it was, or rather who it is for others. In the light, a face with two cracks on the skull was shined on. One starts from the right eye socket ending somewhere on the top of his skull. The other one begins from the left one and stops where the "lips" are supposed to be. Instead of raising his arms, two floating hands with holes in the middle raised towards his sides almost presenting something.

Facing towards you, he started talking though there is static meddling with the words.

ɥǝllo ʇɥǝɹǝ,̂ͅ,

ɐɹǝ ʎon ʍɐıʇınƃ ɟoɹ soɯǝonǝ?̉̒̃̅̃̂̆̏͛̋̍̃̕͠͝ͅͅ

...ɯǝ? ı'ɯ ʍɐıʇınƃ ɟoɹ ʎon.̤͙͖͖̈́̄̑͆̉̃́͑́́̌̈́͘͘ͅ

ʍɥʎ?... ʍǝlĺ̊͆͑͌̏͋̉̕͝

ʎon ɥɐʌǝ ʇɥǝ doʍǝɹ ʇo ɔonʇɹol ɐlɯosʇ ǝʌǝɹʎʇɥınƃ ɐɹonnd ɥǝɹǝ.̕͜

qnʇ ʍɥʎ ʇǝll ʎon ʍɥɐʇ ʎon ɐlɹǝɐdʎ ʞnoʍ?̎͗̅̑͌̀̔͘̚͜͜

...uoʇ ʇɥıs ʇıɯǝ.̴̨̛̗͕̭͎̠̤͚̞̗̲̥̬̞̦͓̉̽͋̒̊̀̎̃̈́̏̅́͂̀̉̓̊̾̂

̷̨͍͓͕͖̠͇̮͓̫̘͚̙̐̆̓̈́̉̏̊̽͋̾͌̀͊̿͘̚uoʍ ʍɥɐʇ ʍonld ʎon od??̎͗̅̑͌̀̔͘̚͜͜

He glitched out for a moment before continuing.

sʞǝlǝʇons ın ʎonɹ ɔlosǝʇ ɐɹǝ ʍɐlʞınƃ onʇ ʇo ƃɹǝǝʇ ʇɥǝ oʇɥǝɹs..̴̨.̤͙͖͖̈́̄̑͆̉̃́͑́́̌̈́͘͘ͅ

ʍıll ʎon bǝ ɹǝɐdʎ ɟoɹ ʇɥǝ ɔɥɐos?.̴̨̛̗͕̭͎̠̤͚̞̗̲

ƃood lnɔʞ.. dlɐʎǝɹ.̴̨̛̗͕̭͎̠̤͚̞̗̲̥̬̞̦͓̉̽͋̒̊̀

Smiling creepily, the stated something that confuses you.

σηε cσηтιηυεs, σηε sтαүε∂, σηε נυмρε∂, σηε ρяσтεcтs, σηε нιт, σηε ғιgнтs. εvεяүтнιηg ιs ∂ιғғεяεηт ησω тнσυgн тнεү нαvε α cσммση sσυяcε. cαη үσυ ғιη∂ αℓℓ тнε нιηтs тнαт αяε тняσωη αяσυη∂?

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The promises are known to break. Why do you think that mine wouldn't break?

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The riddle is for fun, though feel free to try solving it. Thanks for trying this story out. 

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