Alchemy is messy but stagnation is death

This world
Whether fantasy or past life
Was just a dim dream
An ethereal somewhere
Lost in translation
Then he showed up
And everything exploded to life
Everything was real

Everything I knew
Was slipping away
Through my fingers
Then in my despair
Lost at sea
A boat appears
I wave
I jump
I scream
But they cannot hear me

a spark
a string of odds
a missed chance
another missed chance
a reunion

I’m just glad you exist. That’s enough for me.

Dear me, I’m sorry

the moment I saw you
there was no going back
a part of my soul
I didn’t even know I had
had been awakened

Female rage? She is not violent or impulsive. She is patient. When he finally sees, it will be too late. Her wrath will be felt across dimensions. Every reincarnation of him, every parallel reality will know she was there.