Writing Prompts and Junk

“Sure, anything's possible. Realistically? No, but again anything is possible.”

“I... can't talk about it. Not here. Not now.”

“Thank you, sir."

So after this current queue runs out, I won't be on this blog anymore. It's a long 7 or 8ish years, but hey. It was fun here while it lasted.

Link’s upthrust // Sang Han

Every time we meet we ate destined to fight each other to the death. If I fail in killing him the whole world will be plunged into a thousand years of death and destruction. I’ve failed in my quest a few times, but not because of failure. I’m the best at what I do. It’s just that I’ve come to understand the need for the cycle. Give it 2000 years and people tend to grow prideful. They forget that all their lives rest on the shoulders of one man. A man who’s grown tired of living and even more tired of the laziness. So I’ve made a deal with the devil. I’ll let him out every now and again when I see humanity lose its way. He gets a thousand years of freedom and humanity gets purged and I get to rest for a few lifetimes. We both win.

The God(dess) of Suffering has but one punishment. It is simple and intense. For a world wracked with sin, each sinner adds to the pain. The weight of each act of cruelty bearing down upon you as sinner upon sinner becomes one collective mass. Freedom comes when one gives in. Freedom comes when the world learns to live without sin, but when that day finally came, there was no goddess to release them from their prison. There were no Gods to keep them from sharing their pain.