No Voice to Cry Suffering
Upon a bench rest two silent, stoic vessels, tasked with serving as living cages for godlike beings associated with light and soul. They are alike in some regards, yet polar opposites in many others.
One dutifully accepts its purpose and carries out its mission without question. The other is deeply conflicted and constantly struggles against the loss of their own autonomy.
One was discarded but took it upon itself to succeed where a chosen vessel had failed. The other was forced into their role with no way of backing out, while a chosen vessel was carelessly cast aside.
One wields darkness against light. The other wields light against darkness.
They both have much work ahead of them, but for now, they sit side by side in silent solidarity. No words need be exchanged for them to see each other for what they are. After all, why bother introducing yourself to a mirror?
