“Illusions… or real illusions. Within the illusions hide real illusions… from the real illusions, the illusions are created. Within the truth hides the lie… within the lie hides the truth. That is the Mist.”
Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Black feathers drifted onto the ground. A mysterious vibe was in the air, i couldn’t quite put my finger on it. How come i feel like i’ve been here before? I curiously observed my atmosphere. Deja vu? A living memory? Or someone else’s illusion?