Origin

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Chapter 0: Origin

'My twilight is upon me. I neither know whether it shall be rising, or falling. I’ve blessed with the angels. I've slayed demons numerous. I wonder if any of it will come back to haunt me.'

'I walk ever closer to the edge of the mountain’s summit. I cast a light on my last cigarette, and wonder what’s in store for me next...'

'I’ve battled my way here, what did it bring? Joy? Pain? I feel nothing, weightlessness, isn’t that what we all seek? I do not regret what I have done, but to see her again would outweigh it all.'

I stand at the edge of the summit, the very place I fought so hard to see again. I cast my cigarette. I warned you not to follow, it would only hurt you in the end. Looking down, I ponder whether to chase the same fate as the fallen ash. 'Upon my twilight, the uncertainty of my fate, it feels like...' I fall...

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