Reverse 1999 au where everything is the same except Isolde addresses the spirits who haunt her as ‘chat’
Isolde: … I saw myself in that dream of yours, like looking into a mirror. It was dusk when we had that conversation. It was the first time in my life that I saw the sun. Isolde: Your dream filled my empty life with meaning. You saved me from being just a cursed vessel. That was a beautiful dream …
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