[As he reels from the waves of energy and the aftershocks of the robots, Vakama can feel that familiar pull at the back of his mind despite their distance from one another. Like an unseen thread that ties both thought and heart in tandem, with the pulse of determination calling out like so many voices in the night.]
It is not an easy path. But it one you can face, without ignorance of the things that come before, or the hardships that may await. To see failure, to fear failure, does not mean that the future carves itself into stone.
[It's perhaps not the kindest addition as he lets his own hand stretch out with the warmth of the diamond aching so similarly to his own visions. Glimpses of unknown futures - of crashing waves and cracking earth, of suns that burn out in eclipse, only for hands to reach out for one another in spite of it. Possibility, opportunity, not frightened of those warnings of the future but choosing to move on to meet it, steps taken in the sand that shatter the unbearable, unknowable pressure of "what if."
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It is not an easy path. But it one you can face, without ignorance of the things that come before, or the hardships that may await. To see failure, to fear failure, does not mean that the future carves itself into stone.
[It's perhaps not the kindest addition as he lets his own hand stretch out with the warmth of the diamond aching so similarly to his own visions. Glimpses of unknown futures - of crashing waves and cracking earth, of suns that burn out in eclipse, only for hands to reach out for one another in spite of it. Possibility, opportunity, not frightened of those warnings of the future but choosing to move on to meet it, steps taken in the sand that shatter the unbearable, unknowable pressure of "what if."
Hope, amidst the hopeless.]