Samara

"Undesirable things can be done for power, but what if someone else did them for you?"
          
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"To recall thy name is akin to wandering amidst the verses of a bard of yore."

"Under the cool touch of the rain, an orphan boy tightly grips a broken, muddy piece of wood in his hands. With his wet hair sticking to his face, the boy part his lips and joins the rain's gentle melody-turned-song. His eyes briefly sparkle, and finally, the piece of wood in his hands glows for a moment, and a staff appears in the boy's hand. As the astonishment in his eyes slowly, a hopeful smile spreads across the boy's face." 

Is the right person at the wrong time difficult, or is it the wrong person at the right time?

At times, one senses it from afar – the melancholy. Yet, what resonates within is not the melancholy of others, but rather the echo of one's own sorrow.