Thoughts: I

I had pictured our reunion in my head, again and again, after your departure. I wondered what kind of person you would become, how your days were spent, and if you achieved your goals. Countless questions filled my mind, but when I saw you again, there was only one thing I wanted to say: Welcome back. Back to the Black Shores, and… back to my side.


Thoughts: II Time changes everything—Blake Blooms, Stellar Matrices, and the Black Shores—all constantly in flux. I've documented these changes, repairing the damage and preserving the good. Yet, I wonder... Am I doing enough? Have I earned your trust? These questions haunt me, but I press on, seeking solace in my work.


Thoughts: III

Your past... I promised to keep it a secret, at your own request. That day, I realized our reunion would be one-sided. This is why your memory loss didn't surprise me... But it doesn’t matter now. You may have forgotten me, but I will remember everything about you, always.


Thoughts: IV

Humans dream to fulfill their desires. For a long time, I believed such dreams were not meant for me, as I had never yearned for anything. Until one day... I dreamed of you. We were strolling through an unfamiliar land, basking in the warm sunlight. You showed me your world and shared stories of your past. You even brewed a cup of tea for me... Though only a figment of my imagination, I wished that moment could last a little longer.


Thoughts: V

Next time you journey to distant lands, could you bring me along? I don't want to watch from afar or hear secondhand about your adventures. I long to experience the unknown by your side, as your friend... Please, will you give me the chance?


Shorekeeper’s Hobby

Pressing a piano key creates an enchanting sound from the vibrating strings. Unlike other frequencies I've processed, a piano produces a pure, clear, and vivid tone. If I could one day communicate my emotions as simply and intuitively as humans do... If I could create my own melodies, would you be my first listener?


Shorekeeper’s Trouble

I cannot physically grow and age, and therefore can never truly comprehend the range of emotions that come with it as a human does. Despite my wealth of knowledge and ability to replicate others' experiences through the Sonoro, these feelings remain enigmatic to me, forever distant and unfamiliar.