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H-hey... Hey!

What is this...? S-someone tell me what this is! What's going on here - where's the army?! Konatsu? Konatsu!? W-where... [A shuddering breath, quickly turning into a horrified gasp.]

What are these-

W-wings...? No, wings are... this isn't right! It can't be true, I can't be a-a... I can't be de-de!

This... this is a joke, right? A joke? O-or a bad dream... P-papa's going to wake me up any minute now... and then I'll laugh! Ahaha- ahahaha!

[The hysterical New Feather doesn't even seem to notice the journal.] It's cold... Papa... He's going to come here and make it okay again. Whoever did this will pay,

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Well then, I can't be dead! I... I was alive before I came here, I know that! A-and I feel cold. Dead people don't feel cold, right? Right

If you were alive before you came here then you are alive now. However this place seems to be capable of bringing those who are dead to live again as long as they are here, mu~.

I'm alive! I'm alive in here and out! [And it sounds more like he's trying to convince himself than her. Death is a big, big thing for someone who'd just witnessed war first hand for the first time.]

If you don't remember your own death then you have no reason to doubt that.

Unless the last thing you remember was you going to sleep, mu~.

[You're a horrid person. The poor bugger's struggling to catch his breath again and shove aside that panic attack.]

[She has no reason to care, she's only talking because she was bored to begin with. Still, panic attacks aren't that fun to see or hear so...]

... You're alive, don't worry. It's impossible to be dead here, even those than die end returning after a week. Welcome to immortality, hope you don't mind it being at the price of possibly never returning home.

[Well, yeah. He can sympathize with that kind of boredom, usually. When he's not on the receiving end of the negative part of it.]

N-never returning?

We are all trapped here, with no close prospect of returning home. People say they are trying to find a way, I see no advance on the matter though. Then again I arrived here not long ago but some say to have been here for two years and are still trapped. That tells a lot of how this place goes.

No prospect of... returning... I can't stay here! My father will be worried, he won't let anyone keep me here!

Your father has no power over this place. I think it's time you pull yourself away from his pants if you want to keep sanity here.

[Not to mention his life, not many will stand a cry-baby daddy's boy, but she'll let that part be discovered on its own.]

[Usually he's just an arrogant git of a daddy's boy! One the initial shock wears away, he should be okay and manage to return to his usual bastard-ish-ness.]

He has power over everywhere.

[That usual self may be more amusing for Mammon, this one is mostly irritating.]

You're welcome to sit and wait for him then, mu~. Or you can suck it up and deal with the fact that he's not here.

[Give him about a week and he'll be back to being a jerk.]

He'll be here. These kidnappers won't stand a chance against him.

Good, be sure to tell me when he comes. I would like to watch him take them down, mu~.

[Can you tell how amused she's by the idea of him waiting and waiting for days until he freezes? Though she knows the chances of no one else helping him are slim, a pity indeed.]

[There's somebody on the way, so he's okay on that end.]

He'll bring the entire army with him.

Sounds impressive.

[Not.]

[... you know, he actually feels calmer now. But, wait.]

Who are you?

[And here she was half-expecting this to end without him asking.]

Mammon. And who are you?

Shuri. Shuri Oak.

What does your father do to warrant himself such a large army?

[At least she assumes it must be a large army, if it's not then Shuri will be reaching new levels of pathetic, Fortunately she will never get to see it with her own eyes.]

Ours is a famous military family. My father is the well respected Admiral Oak.

[That's pretty unfortunate. Shuri thinks his dad is the best person in the whole damn world and that his army is amazing.]

Only an admiral?

[Excuse her for the disappointment in her voice, she expected a position of full power. An admiral isn't one of those from her point of view.]

What do you mean 'only' an admiral?

By the way you talked I expected something more. Admiral Fleet at the least, but preferably a government president or even a king.

[Even a mafia boss would have do, someone who didn't have to answer to others' orders.]

Unless in your home an admiral holds more power than what they do at mine, mu~.

It must hold a lot more power. Papa's world famous! Everyone respects him! [Honestly, he might be forgetting a title or two. Don't mind him, he fell from an aircrat.]

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