[Mahoja strolled through the halls of the Order's HQ with a dance in her step and alone. It was times like this she could forget about her imposing figure and imagine she more feminine. She dreams she is in her hometown, young and fresh. She sees a beautiful young girl in front of her, her heart stops. The girl smiles at her warmly and opens her arms invitingly. Mahoja heart bursts with love as she enter the girl's arms and embraces her. They spend the entire day together, constantly touching for the need to be close, chatting light heartedly about nothing and everything. As the sun sets, Mahoja's head in the girl's lap as they watch it together. She is more happy and peaceful than ever before and as she gently closes her eyes she thinks 'if I died now I'd be happy'. She opens her eyes and the girl is dead. Her body already turning to dust and the pentagrams spread. the sky is red and there are so many akuma they look like a storm front, inky black and oppressive. the ground is in ruin, there is nothing left of the green grass and sweet flowers. She is alone at the edge of oblivion and it's sublime nature is too much.

She sighs and shakes her head lightly, even in her daydreams she can find no peace. She continues on down the hall, there is no more song, no more dance there is only a heavy, aging sadness and a feeling of helplessness against the inky unknown.]



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