Sometimes, we seem to forget things, from people, places, to... Feelings.
Lunatea had several kingdoms, each one representing feelings. Joy, tranquility, indecision, discord and finally, sorrow.
We did not choose this, yet we were punished for it. It has been many years, and I still don't get it, but I'm still here.
And once again, I'm alone.
Forgotten.
Locked in this place, forever.
We were vanished for something we cannot control. It was my job to keep everything around, but seems like there was nothing i could do for my people.
I don't owe them anything either. Like everyone on this cursed world, they forgot me, they forgot us. We are just as important as everyone else...
They just...
They... They...
Forgot us...
Like... Like everyone else did.
I'm locked away from their reality. Ignoring something as crucial as sorrow.
I just... Just...
Want to be remembered.
I'm so alone...
I'm... So alone...
This place has been crumbling apart, all this time.
From... From the moment this kingdom started to get neglected, slowly it started to decade until...
Until it became the ruins of today.
You... You can't trust anyone...
I...
I...!
...Cannot do this alone.
I'm... Pathetic...
The only... The only thing i know to do... Is crying.
Despite what everyone thinks, crying isn't so bad. W-What... What is so bad about crying?
I... I cannot help it. I want this to stop. I'm so tired of crying.
Why... Why can't they accept this place?
Why can't they just accept me ?
This lonely place will soon fall apart...
Forgotten... Like me.
Rotten. Drowned in sorrow. Maybe that's what I've always been destined to.
To live forever on the remnants of this kingdom.
Forgotten, away from everyone. Maybe... Being thought of as a mere myth.
I wish to find a way out. A way to lift the veil of this blind world...
A way...
A way to make the world remember what they've forgotten.