achy :
y'all maybe hate me for this, but u know perpendicular lines? they meet ones then drift apart.. the same situation for Dainself and Lumine, they got a journey together. But still, they will separate, nothings will feels the same like it used to be. even if they cross paths, the paths it's different. That golden hair, sometimes catching the light in a way that reminds me of the sun itself. Her eyes, pools of liquid gold, once mirrored the gentle comforts of a world she called home. Now, they are a shattered looking-glass, forever stained by the Cataclysm's fury the very catastrophe that devoured her second home. In their depths, a silent guilt festers, a shadow that clings to every waking moment, whispering of what was lost. Yet, even in that haunted gaze, one truth remains unyielding: the fault was never hers. My desire to save her will never changes. Even if the threads of fate weave a tapestry of despair, No shift in time, no turn of the world's grand design, can ever diminish this burning conviction. I will save her. Though fate's currents churn violently against me, I'll battle every surge, for my purpose is clear. Indeed, the right to pull her from this shadowed path, the one who stand as the only one capable, the only one truly destined, to bring her back from this shadowed path belongs to me. only me.
2025-06-27 16:58:11