...which is persistance against the catastrophic knots of life that immobilize us. If you raise your head, you shall see that there are dark clouds hovering above Phantasmemoria Plaza. True, that I have been subjected to more misfortune than your avarage misfortunate (and you haven't even read about it all yet, believe me). Still, I have my claws thrusted in the core of life more than the merriest being alive.