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It's been years since Mio and Mayu have visited (and departed from) All Gods Village, and the evil darkness that had frozen the tiny village in time, and imprisoned it's spirits in a never-ending repetition of it's worst moments has gone...but was someone left behind?

Author's Note: Ok, so I was looking for some good Fatal Frame 2 fanfiction, and I was having trouble finding it. O.o...so after much frustration and pondering, I decided to give it a go myself. why not? I literally just opened up notepad and started typing this though, so I have no idea where it's going. Hell, I don't even know where it's starting. Therefore, any and all suggestions and critisim are welcome. Well...here goes...

All Gods Village...How long have I been here? Why am I still here? The others have all gone...They must be happy now, at rest. It's not dark anymore, the village is just as I remember it when everyone was here, before the darkness swallowed it. The scernery had taken on a much more pleasing quality after the evil that had gripped it for so long diminished. Along with all the villagers.

It's very lonely now...

I can't even recall how long it has been since the two girls, Mio and Mayu, came here...and left again. They saved the village from eternal darkness and despair, but as for myself...They've sentenced me to an existance of solitude. Heh...an existance...that's all this is. I simply exist. My life ended long ago, and yet I am still here. Why...? Why have I not moved on from this place? This place shouldn't even be here anymore...

But then I wonder...do I want to move on? Is it likely that if I ever do leave, I'm destined to go somewhere better? Do I deserve that? What if I were to move on, only to end up in Hell. Perhaps an even worse existance than being in the damnable, corrupt All Gods Village was? Not a pleasant thought, really.

I've had a very extensive amount of time to contemplate these possiblities, and I still do not know what to think. I am not worried, however. I have eternity to continue to consider it. I really don't know what I ought to do with this much time on my hands. One begins to lose their sense of time. There is no day or night here. Only the placid, dreamlike sunset. It never turns to night. Never becomes day again...aggravating, in a way.

All in all...I'm bored. Surroundings like this can only keep a spirit entertained for a couple hundred years or so, you know? Having the other villagers around after the tragic night of the ceremony wasn't what I would describe as...nice...but they were here. There was someone, something here. Now there is nothing. Only me. I'll admit that it's much more agreeable to not have wandering, cursed spirits (that were all rather cranky, mind) around for company, but...at least it was something. I look down the pathway and see nothing now. It's as if everyone just up and left, on a normal, sunny afternoon and forgot to tell me about it. At times, I feel that I cannot bear the silence...

If this is all the afterlife has to offer...this is really going to be quite lonely.

Author's Note: Erm. hm. eats a cracker I suppose it's a start. I have a funny feeling that this is gonna go somewhere very strange. I'm not sure. I didn't even know it was going to get a little sarcastic in there. It started out so serious. >.> anywho, anyone think I should let my imagination run rampant and make a story? OH! Does anybody know who's talking yet? Cause I don't! no no, I'm kidding, KIDDING! looks around nervously Ok, well, I'd love to hear what people think. I know it's not much to go on...gomen;