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[The sky is dark. It's not that the sky has turned grey. You just can't see the sky.
Two enormous trees, now utterly bare of leaves, rise over the landscape.
On the ground, angels tear wildly at each other, or drift aimlessly.
V/V turns the camera on herself. It's obvious that she's been crying.]
I don't have control of every part of myself... I lost control of what I'd been trying to suppress. And the leaves fell.
The reports from the stations monitoring the Land of Steel reported last that 99% of human life had been wiped out. They must have stopped because they either died or figured that there was no one to report it to anymore.
...I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, everyone.
Two enormous trees, now utterly bare of leaves, rise over the landscape.
On the ground, angels tear wildly at each other, or drift aimlessly.
V/V turns the camera on herself. It's obvious that she's been crying.]
I don't have control of every part of myself... I lost control of what I'd been trying to suppress. And the leaves fell.
The reports from the stations monitoring the Land of Steel reported last that 99% of human life had been wiped out. They must have stopped because they either died or figured that there was no one to report it to anymore.
...I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, everyone.
