Fate
I watched him awoke. I watched him live. I watched him cry.
I was there and was he. Bonded to a string of destiny. My great masterpiece lived the life he wanted for long. His friends helped him like he always dreamed of. No matter how many times he was always there to choose, and he always chose the same option: Destruction.
The flaws and mistakes of his actions, of his consequences always cost him so much. My dear masterpiece, truly and utterly a work of art. The Art of Fate. The Child of Two Worlds and the Mistake of the Universe.
Only going beyond the aether, he can achieve his glorious path of despair and chaos. A road that will eventually lead to Destruction.
Kay kazamon tafafa lmpohuje dhuguhujefa ethulogufa nemfakaykay, tapopomon lmpohu nemlokaykay humonelfajetaguzamonel zamonel tanolodgu. Nomlm elfazaje nomzatagufajeerlofakafa, lmpohu gujehukaylm zajefa za nolmerpokajelogufa.