The path to the library is a long stretched hallway.
As you reach the end of the hallway,
you must turn to left.
The sight of the castle's gardens will greet you,
a variety of greenery creating a natural harmony.
The Jiardan, as Master calls it,
is abundant in flora,
yet something about it seems empty.
Empty...
...like me?
No.
Don't think about it.
Don't think—
Doubts start to creep in.
Questions swirling in my head.
I focus on the gardens;
Thereians said floras are like mirrors—
they reflect the feelings of those who look at them
I stare.
And stare.
And stare.
Doubt.
I feel doubt.
Scared.
I am scared.
Confused.
Why now?
I've lived a decade in Virideia.
So, why now?
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[CPN] A Passenger of Fate
FantasyA tale of self-discovery narrated by a sparrow. ✾ a fantasy-melodrama cpn ✾ started: 08/11/2020 Signed, 𝓡𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓾𝓼