Constellations had lives unique to Constellations.
Unlike other living beings, they didn't even know how they were born or came to exist—
But they lived knowing clearly what they had to do and how they had to live.
At least, the Reassembler of Chaos held such a conviction and could proudly claim to be a noble Constellation.
It was perfectly natural that she disliked the Absolute Being.
He ascended to a position unreachable by anyone else and sought to treat other Constellations like toys.
The Constellations, who had lived their whole lives reveling in their own superiority, could not tolerate such harsh treatment and had to hastily devise countermeasures.
-Don't do it.
Once, someone had tried to dissuade the Reassembler of Chaos.
A Constellation who was no longer present, one who had cultivated a respectable power...
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