Event: The fourth question from the poet at the start of the small-scale fundraising.

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The fourth question from the poet at the start of the small-scale fundraising.

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Rite: An Attempt at Carnality
Prompt:
This time, you met [xiaochou.name] in your dreams.

"I must confess something," it gazed down at you like a formless shadow bleeding into the air. "Thanks to you, I better understand why humans are so... unpleasant. Shackled by flesh, cursed with minds too sharp for your fragile bodies—you reach for dreams just beyond your grasp, and every desire comes with its own torment. Were I born human... I suppose I'd be just as insufferable."

Before you could speak, [xiaochou.name] coalesced before you.

"Remember, I can twist, alter, erase your memories. Do you know why?"

You lowered your head in thought—then the answer struck. Because mortals always wish upon their reflections. Because they scrutinize the glass, despising what stares back. Why can't I be richer, fairer, lovelier? Why do these wrinkles claim me—why must I be myself?

"Ah, precisely." The Mirror laughed. "I've witnessed enough self-loathing to share it. Your bottomless hunger disgusts even me. But this 'human desire'... I'll see it through to the end. A story without its final verse shouldn't exist at all...."

[xiaochou.name] unfurled an ornate board before you, its slot gaping for a card.

“You claim truth lies in action. So tell me—who shall join me in this... carnality?"
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