ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:(the fragrant scent of a hearty stew permeates this message) In my youth I asked the Horrorterrors to let me look forward and see what awaits. I had earned their attention and felt it was only right to utilize such a powerful ally. Curiosity had taken ahold of me and I wanted to know what would become of me and my friends should we pursue the path we're on. They showed me everything; famine, war, death, destruction, but also revolution and hope. A world changed by our actions and too by our sacrifices. They whispered of how much it's going to hurt, but it will all be worth it in the end. To make things better we must accept that it may first get worse. The outcome is what's most important, for it will create the most stable form of change. However I'm not going to see the end of this story in person, I don't make it far enough. I lament this, not for myself- I believe I get to live a good life, but rather for my friends who I know will not accept such an outcome. And so I've begun my preparations and stay stalwart in my role, I will not allow us to fail. No matter who or what tries to stop me, we will succeed. Determination something I never had πΌπππππ’ πππ
Huh. And this one isn't even mine.