Short entry... I can't talk for too long...

That... Astral body... I know them. Castor. All bark and no bite. Saying that he doesn't get involved with other interferences. Bullshit. If that was the case, then he and nor that damn twin of his would be here. Now that.... that is interfering.

Harm Lunar, he'll harm me.... pathetic. Lunar should've stayed dead. Should've stayed deep in the ground. And, what with all this... shit of him becoming a "star" is really hilarious. Very hilarious. The damn brat will have to leave everything behind. Not much of a choice now, huh? No one in this world has a damn choice.

My memories may be scattered, but at least I know what the hell I'm talking about and what I'm doing.

That... Castor thinks he's all tough and shit. Not getting involved with things that don't pertain to him... such a pathetic excuse for someone who's supposed to be a "star?"... but I guess we all can keep telling ourselves lies to make ourselves feel better, huh?

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I know I'm not truly an individual, and why should I care? I know everyone wants me dead. I know everyone doesn't care about me. I know everyone would love to see me on trail and burned into smithereens and "become one with the millions of stupid stars"... I know what everyone thinks about me.

And yet... I feel disconnected from everything and anything. I only have one objective... and that's it.

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That's it.