All I am (Completed)
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The balance of the universe is all about the balance of the forces. If one power is stronger than another then the earth would literally turn upside down and everyone and everything would die or cease to exist- that is in theory.
I thought it was some hoax to make sure that the on going war between the heavens and the underworld does not end and underworld forces do not win.
What if it is true and all I have to do is make everything right and we all go back to our lives?
I mean, I have reason to believe that this was a fable and this is my time to prove that I am better than god and all of his creations.
Fuck, I am one of his creations.
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They said it would only feel like a moment. Close my eyes, drift off, and wake beneath another sun. I believed them. We all did. The world was ending, and The Passage Program was our last chance to save what was left of it. Sleep through the ruin. Wake to a beginning. I don't remember falling asleep. Just the weight of the air, the pressure in my chest, the feeling that something inside me was... slipping. If I'm awake now, why can't I move? If I'm alive, why does everything feel so still? They said I'd wake to a new world. They never said what it would cost.
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