Author's Note : I was supposed to update my other story but I lost some data thanks to neglect (and auto cleanup progs). Well I couldn't log-in here recently but now that I'm on I'll try to make things as soon as possible. At any rate enjoy this one.
Disclaimer : I do not own ArTonelico nor Vocaloid, all rights are reserve for their respective authors.
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Silence…
Silence…
There was absolutely nothing
For one who was born to sing
For one to wrought emotion
Only to be treated impartially
Never a person
Only a tool
"…Songs that are never my own. To given to voice, but never to own it so….
…Is that I am?"
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How long have I been like this?
I guess I'm being repaired… though funnily I could not feel it.
To sing my last song… then to crash and fall. I guess that virus really did a number on me.
…
So is this my end? Am I to be replaced by a blank state? To be uninstalled and deleted? Or had my user repaired me already and had left me in stasis?
Is?... Is that?
*Splashes of water can be heard. In specific the rise and falling of the waves.*
Ahh… had my user another program? Am I already repaired and on standby? Is my window on minimize? But I been corrupted didn't I? Maybe… maybe it was just a song… A song wrought to give me another pain? To toyed by my uncontrollable emotions? But…
I guess it doesn't matter… I'm a program after all.
-0-0-0-
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I wonder how the others are? I-I remember their faces as I faded away.
Then… did I really? But… but…
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I'm confused…
How long has it been since I'm like this?
Maybe… maybe I am… I am…
Deleted?
If so? If so? Why do I still think? Has my data somehow survived? And what's with the sound of the ocean?
I am… I am not just data? A program? Is this a new start up sequence? A noise while my user debugs me? What's going on?
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'Sigh'
Master… my user… I don not know what is going on?
Please if you are to torment me… then… then…
Just use my voice…
Because…
It's the only thing…
I have…
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