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VISUAL NOVEL OF THE WEEK CONTEST #9 ---the death match ---


VOTE PRECIOUS! VOTES! yes yes you must!  

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  1. 1. VOTE PRECIOUS! VOTES! yes yes you must!

    • SAYA NO UTA
    • FATE/STAY NIGHT
    • CLANNAD
    • KATAWA SHOUJO
    • HOSHIZORA NO MEMORIA -Wish upon a Shooting Star-
    • MY GIRLFRIEND IS THE PRESIDENT
    • UTAWARERUMONO
    • MUV-LUV ALTERNATIVE


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hohohohohohohohohohoho *has an orgasm*

 

*coughs* This week, this last week of february i the great switch sama and my newly appointed secretary "gollum"

proudlty present the bloody and magnificent death match between our winners in the past 8 weeks

 

now without further ado ...gollum shall announce the rules

 

*gollum comes on stage*

 

*hello humans....have you seen my precious? what's in that jacketses of yours? what's in your pocketses...*

*switch smacks gollum with a club*

 

"master , no gollum wills do as he promised....now humans...please vote , gollum will be tortured otherwise..." :(

 

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WINNER IS MUV LUV ALTERNATIVE SURPRISE SURPRISE

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Voted for Saya no Uta.

 

Unique love story between a man... and something unspeakable.

 

Love. Cruelty. Passion. Grace. Innocence. Lust. Inhumanity. She is... Saya.

 

Now I've lost even my sanity.

I’ve lost everything.

But all I have is my Saya.

Hahahaha you live in this great world!

Full with other people just like you.

But all I have is my Saya.

They all look just like you.

People who see

the same thing as you.

They sound the same as you.

But all I have is my Saya.

But isn't it great, you haven't.

But all I have is my Saya.

But all I have is my Saya.

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Gazing at the broken pieces while I still can't move, now they spill…

Gathering the pieces of a dream while I still can't move, just now they spilled and vanished

 

 

 

The flowers of winter bloomed within the season running by

The painful wind only brushes the tips of my averted eyes

The color that we gazed at together was an unchanging scarlet

I let it be captured and left your hand

 

Gazing at the broken pieces while I still can't move, now they spill…

Gathering the pieces of a dream while I still can't move, just now they spilled and vanished

 

The flowers of spring bloomed within the choking season

The tepid wind only brushes the tips of my averted eyes

The place that we found together was a vanishing blue

I let it be captured and left your hand

 

Holding the shattered pieces while I still can't leave you, now they spill…

Gathering the pieces of time while I still embraced you, just now they spilled and vanished

 

Gazing at the broken pieces while I still can't move, now they spill…

Gathering the pieces of a dream while I still can't move, just now they spilled and vanished

 

 

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