[ when kenko emerges, the muted whites and blues of her dreamer form have become vibrant purples and blacks, her scarf studded with a nebula of stars that swirl through the night sky. in her hand is a single-edge gunsword with hearts carved through the blade, but it's not a regular dreamer weapon. not a single part is made out of sand, and it almost seems to come from kenko's song itself.
she can feel it. the pain, the resolve, it all shines in her heart. it's beautiful in a way kenko never thought she'd be able to feel. ]
Drifting away in this hazy flavour Even pain, anger, and sorrow melt away, but Facing what is right, I know the things I don't want to see will surely meet my eyes Bid farewell, forget half-hearted prayers Can I make these stains disappear somehow? Now, the tears I’ve shed and left behind I’ll turn them into strength, my trigger aligned
[ dreamer echo's voice is a rich contralto with a sharp edge, bringing light and life to kenko's usually dull expression. she comes in low, firing a few shots at the giant's head as a feint before using the reach of her gunblade to slice at the back of its knees. the flames lick at echo's heels, but she's already gone, backflipping her way back to ai-doll. ]
Ai-doll-san, when this is all over, can you teach me in the waking world too?
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she can feel it. the pain, the resolve, it all shines in her heart. it's beautiful in a way kenko never thought she'd be able to feel. ]
Drifting away in this hazy flavour
Even pain, anger, and sorrow melt away, but
Facing what is right, I know the things I don't want to see
will surely meet my eyes
Bid farewell, forget half-hearted prayers
Can I make these stains disappear somehow?
Now, the tears I’ve shed and left behind
I’ll turn them into strength, my trigger aligned
[ dreamer echo's voice is a rich contralto with a sharp edge, bringing light and life to kenko's usually dull expression. she comes in low, firing a few shots at the giant's head as a feint before using the reach of her gunblade to slice at the back of its knees. the flames lick at echo's heels, but she's already gone, backflipping her way back to ai-doll. ]
Ai-doll-san, when this is all over, can you teach me in the waking world too?