Mobius: Who Am I, Really?

When her senses returned...

She was already in the middle of a bustling city.

The city's style was remarkably close to that of her own era, giving her a sense of familiarity.

Other than Elysia and Russell seemingly not being by her side, everything looked quite fine.

Wait...

Elysia and Russell... weren't here?!!

Mobius seemed to realize something. She abruptly looked up toward a billboard.

Several large words stood out clearly in her vision.

"Welcome to Dusk Street."

Mobius: Who Am I, Really?

Dusk Street.

A chaotic place that had been destroyed fifty thousand years ago.

The hometown of Pardo and Aponia.

Mobius stared blankly at everything before her. The breeze brushed through her hair as long-sealed memories began to unseal within her mind.

"What year, month, and day is it now?"

Standing on tiptoe, she grabbed someone beside her and asked softly for the current date.

Perhaps because her face was so lovely and adorable, she easily received an answer.

This was the year before Honkai had bared its fangs and brought forth a cataclysmic disaster.

This was the year.

When Elysia was still a majestic Goddess, not some stupid Pink Fatty.

This was the year.

When Eden and Elysia had yet to meet, Vill-V still wandered as a magician, and Sakura still worked as an assassin while raising children.

Kevin had yet to become a tragic demon burdened by hatred. He was just a dumb teenage boy who secretly went idol-chasing with his brothers behind his girlfriend's back.

Fu Hua was still a pretty boy who could be mistaken for a girly guy without a dick, or a handsome man with an excessively effeminate air... Well, she was the same fifty thousand years later.

Mobius looked up at the sky, her expression dazed.

This was the year.

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