par for remark

Fiora believes herself to be the same girl she always has, the same spirit and spirited mind. That part's of relatively little uncertainty - which is a relief, honestly!

But now she realizes that it's Meyneth who's a projection, a life beyond death Galea had never truly intended.

How did you get here from there? How could you ever hope not to lose track of all your thoughts?

That's the tricky thing about it, of course. With all that Galea knows, it's something nobody else ever could that carries her forward, at the very core of her soul.

Maybe...her Monado.