Prologue: A New Star Approaches

What will become of me from now on…?

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After some time, I stopped thinking about that…

<Habitable world found… Scanning for signs of life… Processing… Parsing…>

Maybe I forgot…

<Executing Directive A-420-IX… Beginning descent preparations…>

…how to think at all.

<Approaching near-planet orbit… Landing zone found…>

Nothing changes anymore.

<Landing zone designated… Approaching stratosphere altitude…>

This world that belongs only to me, each and every day, continues on.

<Approaching troposphere altitude… Deploying parachutes…>

But I'm not lonely… It doesn't bother me at all…

<Soft landing successful… Executing Directive A-96-V… SHELTER Protocol in place.>

But… When will I finally wake up from this dream…?