Librarian Frei/Dialogue

* Ep 1
* Ep 2

## First Appearance

*Appearing after Felix dies*

`* It's no use. No matter what you do, he'll end up dying here in one way or another.
* Stop making that face, it doesn't suit you. I'm a librarian. But you see, nobody comes to read anymore. Anyhow, there's no use crying over dead meat.
* There, there. Not all is lost.. aside from this person's head, I guess. Wait, wait, don't hit me for that!
* Switch the channel. That's all.
* You'll see for yourself. Perhaps you'll get lucky enough to change history.
* I'm not telling you to do something unthinkable, am I? Besides, I am quite knowledgeable about how this place works. Ah, sorry, I am enjoying myself too much. It's the first time I've talked to an actual person in years. The door's open. Aren't you in a hurry?
* Bye-bye. Be careful if you meet the Executioners on your way. They won't be nice like me."`

## Second Appearance

*In the library, first conversation*

`* Is there anything else you'd like to ask?
* Ah, about that...well, you see, this library is the last one in the world. The moment my people enter this place, they'll burn it to ashes.
* Don't you know? Keeping books is a grave sin. Everything has to be rewritten. Some books here, however, store the information that wasn't changed for one month! Isn't that amazing?
* They already did. I made sure no one came back. Ha-ha! That was a joke. I'm in the middle of setting up a better security system. The concept is that it might lure you in like an RPG game, but then you'll find yourself unable to get out.
* You might think I'm being paranoid, but everyone's like that these days.`

*In the library, second conversation*

`* Is there anything else you'd like to ask?
* Ah, about that...well, you see, this library is the last one in the world. The moment my people enter this place, they'll burn it to ashes.
* Don't you know? Keeping books is a grave sin. Everything has to be rewritten. Some books here, however, store the information that wasn't changed for one month! Isn't that amazing?
* They already did. I made sure no one came back. Ha-ha! That was a joke. I'm in the middle of setting up a better security system. The concept is that it might lure you in like an RPG game, but then you'll find yourself unable to get out.
* You might think I'm being paranoid, but everyone's like that these days.`

*In the library, third and final conversation*

`* Anything else?
* Name?.. I'm afraid I don't have one.
* Hmm...male species of our kind are called "Frei", so you can call me that.
* Charlotte... (..."the free one", huh.) ...that's a beautiful name. I'll remember it.`

*Memory 2: Individuality*

`* Oh, you're flattering me.
* No, no, it's my pleasure.
* What? You want to hear about Pythias again?
* Such a curious drone you are.
* Well, well. The Pythias, the ancient race. The females of our kind go by the name "Freya", males are called "Frei".
* Were we always just meat dolls, mere containers for the Oracle?
* No, we weren't. Never were.
* When the Oracle appeared, the world divided into two factions.
* The globalists, who wanted their minds to become one with everyone, and individualists, who were against that."
* We, the individualists, started the Godhunt to get rid of the Oracle and globalists alike.
* Why, you would ask?
* To prevent the Death of Ego.
* Death of individuality would've meant death of all creativity and culture, and we wanted to prevent that by all means.
* But globalists were stronger.
* They outnumbered us and gave their Egos for the Oracle to take on a silver platter. They've accepted the Oracle.
* That's when individualists started to commit mass suicides, refusing to give in.
* Our downfall began quickly. So we ran like cowards.
* Isolated ourselves from the world just to stay ourselves to the very end.
* No wonder many went crazy.
* We became paranoid of every sound in the space we inhabited.
* So we've built traps. Mazes. Puzzles. Everything to hold back the intruders.
* I can't beg you not to hold grudges against any of us. We're a sick, sick nation.
* And I feel like the end is coming soon, my loyal friend.
* Or perhaps it's already come, and all that was left were recordings of our former glory. Simulations of existence.
* Who knows? Perhaps that little miss intruder will bring about our end.
* It's always something small that causes big things to happen.
* Remember, little drone.
* For living beings, the Oracle is no god. It's nothing more than a parasite of our minds.
* While it seemingly granted our wish to connect, it was what destroyed us.
* The irony is that is probably isn't even aware of what it's doing.`