[̵̠̏H̷͈͑a̴̘͒n̷̨̑ḏ̷̾l̷̞̚e̴̹̍.̵̬́.̵̲͝.̸͇̽.̷̛̯-̵̳̋ ̵̤̽c̶̜̽ḩ̶̏a̸̤̋n̷͖͐g̵̠̿ï̸͓n̶̥̏g̵̳̎-̴̱͘]̶̗͘ -- [empyreadMetamorphosis is now empyreansMetamorphosis!] -- Your vision shows you every thread, every little line, every little ebb and flow of the strands that tell of what shall become of others, some tell of doom, some tell of fortune, each of these, you are able to influence, to shift, to change the course of, like steering the wheels of a ship. You are 'le barreur,' the one who has taken reigns of the vessel, the vessel carrying the fates of many of your compatriots, you will guide them, slowly, chart them on the course away from a downfall, nudge them in the right directions. In a vision? a compatriot, felled by a black, humanoid figure, resembling that of an agent, a tug of the right string shall change such, allow them to live, although maimed, to prevent it entirely would be to deny them the growth necessary. Nevertheless, the vessel must continue onwards, a little icebreaker.. pushing through the cold, desolate sea's of paradox space, the very constraints of your surroundings.. merely.. malleable, moldable, like clay. 'Through the darkness of future past.' 'the magician longs to see.' 'one chance out between two worlds.' "Fire, walk with me.' #violence
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