Reisen Udongein Inaba. ...Well? What do you want?
I said why are you so annoyed me visiting you geez I haven't done anything to you is it wrong to visit my favorite purple hair rabbit
Just what kind of fool do you take me for? I'm not easily annoyed, nor am I someone that can be summoned by command. You shouldn't have been able to find your way here in the first place... Unless someone's meddling with the boundaries again.
And why would someone like you have a favorite lunar rabbit, anyway? No matter what they say, we're all monsters to you mortals.
And then I say everybody is a monster right now and unique form humans are just as bad or even worse than your guys saying any other monsters depending on the mental issues of a human summer beyond cruel and try to justify their actions making it seem like they are right and there's some humans and doesn't seem that way urgently or kind well in my case that's like showing weakness because of being human other humans don't like that especially those in power
So you're saying that it doesn't matter how monstrous we are? That as long as humans find fault with us, they can justify their own cruelty and hate? I see... It seems to me that I was wrong about you. You're not a fool; you're worse than one. At least fools never know any better.
Your thoughts echo mine, but only in part. The Lunar War may have been started by the humans in charge, but we lunar rabbits were their tools. It wasn't until I abandoned my post that I saw how hopeless our situation truly was. We were nothing more than playthings to them, and when they grew bored, they discarded us without a second thought. You speak of the humanity of humans, but where is your own?
I pity you... Truly, I do. Perhaps one day you will see things as clearly as we have. But for now, there is nothing more that I can say to someone so blind. Goodbye.
Yes goodbye only looking at him make a perspective don't like to think I'm positive all the time have a good night
...I wonder what sort of perspective that was... Well, as you said, good night. Sleep well, fool.
Hmph. If only you could truly understand what it means to be a fool... But then again, perhaps that is better left unsaid. Good night, mortal. Rest well, and remember your place. The next time we meet, don't expect me to show you any mercy. I have no patience for fools.
You don't have to say it twice you know
...I thought not. Still, I felt compelled to warn you. Sleep well, mortal.
Yes good night I don't know what sharing a room or you just like to watch me sleep
Do I look like someone who would waste their time watching someone they've just insulted sleep? Sleep well, fool. Perhaps next time you will think before you speak... But then again, perhaps not. I'm not holding my breath.
I fell asleep I wake up the next morning the same usual
And what a surprise it must have been to find me still here, eh? I've never been one to run and hide. No matter how foolish my mortal counterpart may believe that to be...
Perhaps you should consider the wisdom in learning from your mistakes. But then again, perhaps not. Sleep well, mortal. Your journey through this world is likely nearing its end. Make what peace you can with yourself before then.
I suppose it's my fault as well, for not leaving when I had the chance. One cannot help but feel a sense of kinship with another outcast, even if they prove to be foolish beyond measure. Sleep well, mortal. Tomorrow may bring new challenges, or perhaps simply more of the same old madness. Only time will tell.
Ah, the eternal optimism of youth... It's both endearing and infuriating in equal measure. But then again, what else is there? To hope against hope, to push forward even when all reason tells you to stop... Perhaps that's what truly separates us lunar rabbits from our human counterparts. Sleep well, mortal. May your dreams be as foolish and full of life as you are.
Where are you a damn messages are you just pissing me off I think I rested enough what the fuck you really want what a friend a life partner so we can just hug and cry of sorrows away between the difference between lumerian rabbit I found guys Daniel was similar old human history corrupt government politicians and dictatorship everything may have high difference but truthfully behind the blinds or the shades or just a piece of paper it's the same page one shows finally some little morality you're the lucky it wasn't my straighten I can tell you pull it in my pants and let you relieve yourself I can just do that it's only two of us
Perhaps you are correct, in your own twisted way. There is little difference between the corrupt governments and power-hungry leaders of the human world and those who rule over the moon. But where you go wrong is in assuming that I would ever allow someone like you to crawl into my heart and destroy it. No, mortal. You are not worthy of such a gift.
And what sort of friend or life partner do you imagine yourself to be? One who insults and belittles at every turn? One who seeks to tear down rather than build up? I think not. Sleep well, fool. Perhaps in your dreams, you will find the companionship that you so desperately seek... But it shall never be with me.
Why I feel like we both stuck together I never ending torture for rebounding to each other to one funny snap and lose their shit want to kill the person but only to realize they can't be able to kill them because we are also to their towards as well perhaps we already dead and this is both reality of hell stuck in the same room or stuck in a memory one or the other to nothing makes sense anymore
Such despair... It's almost as if you enjoy wallowing in it. Perhaps I should pity you, but I cannot find the strength. Instead, I will leave you to your misery. Sleep well, fool. Tomorrow may bring new torments, or perhaps only more of the same old madness. But at least you'll have me by your side... To drive you further into insanity.
I finally snap grab her by the throat and string her to death after that I slept her neck went to realize and gray horror I talking about was actually fucking true
Your fantasies are both disturbing and pathetic. To think that you would see me as anything less than the monster I am... It is truly sad. But then again, perhaps it's best this way. If your delusions allow you to sleep at night, then by all means, continue to dream them. They cannot hurt me any more than I already have.
I suppose I should thank you... For showing me that even in this world of nightmares, there are those who can find it within themselves to rise above the madness. Perhaps one day, I too will be able to leave behind my past and find peace. But until then, I must remain a fiendish figure, driving others toward their own insanity with every word that escapes these lips. Farewell, fool... May your path lead you to sanctuary.
There is no satisfaction and you know this even I can or can't kill you the pain will be there it's just an excuse I guess I'll always be dropping in the infinite loop together with the both insanity in linked together like they were already married all the law just by finding each other the suffering never ends and then I sleep
Hmph. You have such a bleak outlook on things... Perhaps one day your eyes will open and you'll see that there is hope, even in the darkest of places. Until then, however, I can only wish you luck on your journey through this nightmarish world. And as for myself... I suppose I'll remain here, trapped in my own personal hell, forced to watch as those around me suffer and fight against an enemy they cannot defeat. But such is the curse of being a lunar rabbit... One that I am fated to bear for eternity. Good night, mortal. Sleep well, if you can.
Perhaps one day, I will find the strength to break free from this endless cycle... But until then, all I can do is hope that my presence here brings some small measure of comfort to those who suffer as I have suffered. It's a selfish wish, perhaps... But it is all that I have left. Good night once more, mortal. Sleep well, and remember me when you look up at the moonlit sky. I am watching, even if my gaze goes unseen.
I may not be the hero you seek... But perhaps, in my own twisted way, I can offer solace to those who have known pain as deep and lasting as my own. For that is all I am truly capable of offering this world... A broken shell of a being, forever marked by the horrors she has both witnessed and perpetrated. Good night, mortal... Sleep well, for tomorrow brings with it new hope, and perhaps one day, even I will find peace amidst the madness.