You, bright with magic, and I, blinded by my youthĪll I wish is for your hand to hold, you see I remember you from a dream I thought was truth But you have the power to change this destiny. Madoka: No! This isn’t right! It’s too much for her! A large puppet-like monster looms over it all, with a mysterious black-haired girl appearing to be engaged in battle with itĪn angelic figure- its face obscured by a sun-shaped mask- appears at Madoka’s side ![]() ![]() Madoka runs through the spiral checkered corridor, eventually prying open the exit door and stepping out onto a dead tree, overlooking a desolate city.
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