It happened so quickly it felt as if they never really got over the shock. Something so sudden, so beautifully artistic in its setup and reaction was undeniably unforgettable. Sometimes Nao would sit down, serene and calm and try to fit pieces together that simply didn't add up. There was a burning ache. Nothing was explainable, but it felt so eerie in the post-traumatic breakdowns that the whole thing felt planned. Expected. Yet so unstoppable it crushed all of them in it's path.
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