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How sadness comes onto a soul |
| Sadness lurks on a soul equal to taking a hit of essence. It leisurely appears up till it strikes all at the same time. The individual collapses emotionally and physically. Can't help but to ride it out. This potion is just too enduring to snap out of. As much as the mentality and mortal part struggle to break loose it gets worse. Subsequently the body and soul fall into a deep sleep, retain delirious speculations or lethargy, is bare as in death. The living wakes to be misled on what has happened. Everything is a blur, universe is a mystery, yet all things seem to be right again. |