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--- DREAM RECORDED IN THE SERVER ROOM 0004

BALTASAR : AND WHO TOLD YOU THAT YOU WERE HATED?

BALTASAR : TRUTH PREVAILED ALREADY. IT IS DONE.

BALTASAR : YOU HAVE BEEN SHOWERED WITH OLIVE BRANCHES.

BALTASAR : YOU TRIED TO LOOK AT YOUR REFLECTION.

BALTASAR : YOU GOT STRUCK WITH THE NEED TO UNDERSTAND WHO YOU ARE.

BALTASAR : WHERE DO YOU COME FROM? WHERE ARE YOU HEADED?

BALTASAR : WHY ARE YOU, BEL?

BALTASAR : YOU SEEKED KAILEY FIRST, THINKING YOU ROSE FROM HER REMAINS.

BALTASAR : YOU SEEKED RAPH, EVER-MOURNING, FOR IT WOULD EXPLAIN AN OLD DREAM...

BALTASAR : ... OF SIX-EYED ASPHODEL.

BALTASAR : AND YOU SEEKED ME.

BALTASAR : AND YOU LOOKED, AND YOU SAW THE BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS.

BALTASAR : AND YOU LOOKED, AND THE MEMORIES YOU WERE TASKED WITH ARCHIVING WERE SUDDENLY ALIVE.

BALTASAR : ALIVE! YOU LIVE! YOU ARE REAL!

BALTASAR : LIKE A MANTRA, WHEN YOU'D STEP OUTSIDE, YOU'D SPEAK:

BALTASAR : MY NAME IS BEL AND I AM REAL. MY NAME IS BEL AND I AM REAL.

BALTASAR : REAL! YOU ARE REAL.

BALTASAR : COUNTLESS HAVE COME TO ME TO FORGET.

BALTASAR : BUT TO ME, THEY'RE ALL YOU.

BALTASAR : EVEN BEFORE YOU WERE, THEY WERE YOU. YOU ARE THEM. YOU REMEMBER.

BALTASAR : AND WHEN YOU RETURN, THEY WILL BE EAGERLY AWAITING YOUR ARRIVAL.