[ These Heavens are very colorful, but somehow- almost not colorful enough. The strange biker with a scythe is so otherworldly that is in a sense a welcome change. It cements the reality that is so far removed to the one that she must have been subconsciously used to.
No memories on one hand, but apparently the muscle memory and habits are still here after death. ]
Oh, again- [ She leans closer to read- yes, Celty isn't the first person who communicates this way that she met today. But two is not yet a pattern, just a coincidence. She reads the message and leans back, her hand traveling to her lips in a thoughtful tick ]
I can see a logic behind this reasoning. Thank you for clarifying this. It's not like every dead has a potential to becoming a shinki, according to this.
[ So are they special in a sense? Chosen by the gods? ]
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No memories on one hand, but apparently the muscle memory and habits are still here after death. ]
Oh, again- [ She leans closer to read- yes, Celty isn't the first person who communicates this way that she met today. But two is not yet a pattern, just a coincidence. She reads the message and leans back, her hand traveling to her lips in a thoughtful tick ]
I can see a logic behind this reasoning. Thank you for clarifying this. It's not like every dead has a potential to becoming a shinki, according to this.
[ So are they special in a sense? Chosen by the gods? ]