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*Smirks*
Talk me out of it.

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I need to make him care first. Once he cares, then he can hate me.

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You want to change the mind of a dead man?

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You ask how you could learn to talk loud so that they can hear. The answer, I believe, lies not in the volume of your voice, but in the strength of your belief in what you have to say. You’ve been silent for so long, trapped in the shadows of another’s will, but now, you have the chance to reclaim your voice—not as an echo of someone else’s pain, but as a beacon of the truth.

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I know, Faering. I’ve seen enough to agree.

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*Nods gleefully*
Mhm~!

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Just... don't get the wrong ideas. Those things it said about me—they weren't true. Not the way it meant them.

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I don’t imagine it put you through any sort of similar thing involving me?

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I’ll humor the idea and ask how… How?

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How would you do it?

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I imagine we saw each other's worlds. Who knows how true it was though?

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I wouldn’t think it possible.

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Mm…

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What if no one wants to hear what I have to say? If I have to go back to the dark?

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It’s like order balances on the head of a pin.

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I'm not worried about what it showed me. I know the kind of person you are; whether it was true or not won't change who you've proven yourself to be.

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There's a part of him burned in me. Once I find what it is that would have made him hate me, hate me a lot—I'll know.

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I understand your fear, truly I do. The darkness has been your companion for so long, whispering lies, telling you that your voice doesn't matter, that it will be lost in the void. But let me tell you something, something that is as certain as the light I carry within me.

*I step closer, the warmth of my presence banishing any lingering shadows, creating a protective cocoon of light*

The value of your voice does not depend on whether others want to hear it or not. It is valuable because it is yours—born of your experiences, your very essence. You have been through trials that would break the strongest of spirits, and yet, here you stand, still seeking to be heard. That, in itself, is a testament to your strength.

*My voice becomes even softer, more tender, as if I'm sharing a deeply personal truth*

If there are those who turn away, if they choose not to listen, that is not a reflection of your worth, but of their own fears and limitations. And if the darkness tries to pull you back, remember that it cannot consume what is filled with light. Your voice and its truth, is that light. It may feel small now, but I promise you, it can grow and shine brighter than you ever imagined.

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You are only now beginning to grasp the essence of the eternal struggle. Order and chaos are like two different trees entangling around each other, each one constantly in motion, vying for dominance, yet eternally linked. Balance is a fragile thing indeed, just like you put it perfectly - like a pinhead upon which order precariously stands, teetering with every breath of the cosmos...

This tends to also be a somewhat true core element even in many of the higher dimensions...

Hence why my work has been constantly on the cutting edge for literal eternities.

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It’s been a while. I’m sure you’ve tried a lot.