Amidst the lucid moonlight, on the highest plains, there stood an oracle which lived far longer than any other humans. Her place in society is far higher than any other officials, even higher than the ruler of a kingdom. Her powers far exceed any sorcerer, making her identity more mysterious as she herself with a mask.
She stood there, fixated at the moonlight shining above her. Her teal long hair flowed alongside the night breeze, brushed on her masked face. She fell on her knees immediately, fixing the sudden burst of images that entered inside her mind.
“History repeats itself…”
She then summons her aides, declaiming these words:
“I have found our next maiden…
Find her…
Find Rin Kagamine…”
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Synchronicity: The True Story
Short StoryA fanfiction line up based on the three parts of Synchronicity, sung by VOCALOID
