when you see the future, you are watching the waves of an endless sea of futures looping within itself, unknowing mysteries outwardly turned into so many possibilities: haunting despair, listless monotony, endless rage, consuming grief... what is there to do? what will you choose? can you choose?
such a soul-stopping power - to be able to be aware of not only the past that built you up, but to be present and able to act in an instant, to understand what's in your future if you so choose to follow the path - do you truly still know what is the best path? what is a 'good path' in the first place?
i have not made it known to be fan of 'war/fighting' media - this work perfectly captures this complicated feeling, along with leaving both me and all readers with the meager but resonate reminder the choice to love is a power you can choose to harness on its own.
i really appreciate it. thank you.