Put out my eyes: I can see you still,
slam my ears to: I can hear you yet,
and without feet I can come to you,
and without mouth I still can call to you.
Break off my arms, I shall take hold of you
and grasp you with my heart as with a hand,
arrest my heart, my brain will beat as true,
and if you set this brain of mine afire,
then on my blood I yet will carry you.
A young woman of few words and unknown motives. Her condition seems rather unstable as she appears to have lost her memories, though it remains questionable whether they were taken by force or willfully locked away. The only thing left to her identity: her name, Lenore - Light, Pity -, which she utters with utmost tenderness whenever introducing herself, almost as if it were a precious treasure of some sort.
Having no recollection of her past, yet feeling as though something else, something of great importance, is missing, she currently roams the land as an empty shell, in hope to regain what was lost along with her memories. She appears to be of shy nature and therefore finds it difficult to settle in this world.
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