Fate
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Do we always search for something more?Why do we feel trapped in our bodies, seeking more than that meets the eye? In solitude, thoughts creep deep, trying to find meaning, understanding of the world. We spend our entire lives, everyday, trying to reveal the grandeur finale. The one thing that will finally help us see
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Now I understand what the most difficult thing is… Do you know what’s the most difficult? The most difficult thing is returning home. Returning to your life, continuing as if nothing happened. As if the feelings never existed—as if they belonged to different worlds. Never to see. Never to hear. That’s the most difficult thing.
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The time has come—you always knew it would. Whatever paths you wandered, whatever choices you made, there is one truth. You cannot outrun the inevitable. You cannot escape me. I am constant. Eternal. Every choice you make, every fleeting feeling anchored deep within you—none of it holds a sway. For the strings are mine to
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Fate, you pull the strings, create ripples in waves, and unleash cascading effects that breed uncertainty. You control timeless currents and the converging actions that alter our path. What are your plans, Fate? This timing of yours is no mere coincidence. The relentless march of events, it’s devouring the burning ember—choking out the burning flames.
Fading Waves 