Liora
My words resonated in my head for a long time afterward.
I was so lucky that I had great knowledge of our world, and even about the other side, a land that for us was basically a myth. Something was nagging at my insides. It was a strange feeling like I was supposed to be doing more. More than just correcting them whenever they did something dangerous or spilling facts only at specific times when I felt like sharing.
There was no reasonable explanation why I was feeling that way. Maybe it was because our future was uncertain or the idea that they would know better what to do if they knew better about things. It was almost like a peculiar will to spread this magnificent wisdom that has been shared with me my whole life.
That was the thing I could think about during the entirety of
