Him.
I keep thinking about why this happened. Fate is unexplainable and it moves in ways that no one can ever decipher. But now I wonder… is it good? Is it bad? What does it want? Should I trust it? Am I just a piece in a chess match that fate is playing?
There were many times in my mortal life where I was in battle, at war, and everything just melted into each other. The blood. The death. All of it happening around me that I just… blocked it all out. It was happening again now. My body going into shock.
All I ever wanted was peace, but all I was ever given was punishment.
Except...
Emma.
My Emma.
She is the only reason why I still stand. Still, I cannot help but think: Why me? Why us? When will it end? When can we be at peace?
I think back to my vision of Emma all those years ag
