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Appendix Note: Following the incident, student Frostia went missing. Current whereabouts, unknown.

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|s4_title = Fragments from the Edge of the Universe

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|s4_text = [Dear Professor,

I hope this letter finds you well. Please forgive me for writing only now to let you know where my journey has taken me.

It wasn't until I met a fellow from the Academia yesterday that I realized everyone thought I left because I was accused of being a "harbinger of disaster."

But I remember how you stood in front of me when they threw stones. You shielded me and led me away from the crowd.

While everyone else was busy evacuating the residents, I stood at the edge of the Starsea, watching a shooting star streak across the sky. It was so close, yet already slipping out of reach...

At first, I simply wanted to know where that shooting star had gone. Before I knew it, I had traversed through winds and set foot on different Islets. I've witnessed azure flames burning at the edge of lands, seen nameless meteors shimmer in the dark. And there, beyond all the answers the library could offer, I realized that what I've been chasing isn't the shooting star...<br>

But rather, the "unknown" itself.

They saw my tails glowing with starlight and deemed me a source of calamity, but what they truly feared was the unknown itself.

They saw fear, while I saw a question not yet answered, a realm of infinite possibilities. The fragments at the edge of the universe led me on this journey, searching for the truth behind my prophetic dreams... and the truth about myself.

Once, I didn't dare step outside the library. The world beyond those windows was so vast, but there was nowhere out there for me to return to. I, who no emerged from the vast white snow with no known origin, belonged nowhere.

But now, my travel journal is filled with mysterious phenomena I've observed, and there's one thought I can't let go of—to bring it all back to the Academia, to share these research materials with everyone.<br>

I am not a wanderer without a place to belong.<br>

Someday, the thesis that unravels the "unknowns" in the library will become my way home.

P.S.: Not long ago, I met an interesting new friend. Perhaps I'll soon have a new place to call home...]

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