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LIMINALIA 
It was a bodyless form… like a ghost, Max though, scared.
“I’m not a ghost, Max.” The ghost responded.
The not-ghost seemed to be aware of its ghost-shaped appearence and the effect it landed on other’s perceptions. What considerate of the not-ghost.
“W-who are you, then?”
“I think you already know who I am. I am the voice that is always present… within your head.”
Suddenly, he realized. The voice was familiar to him.
“You are…!”
“Yes. I am… the Whispers of Liminalia!”
