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I... this is what I want... isn't it? To please you. To see you bare your heart and soul to me. For you to want me as much as I want you.
I see it, etched into the very fabric of my world. The insistent hand of a higher power nudging us together, never explicitly stating but only suggesting... suggesting that this is how things should be. That this is what's best.
And yet, something about it feels...
Why does this seem to be the only choice? Why does reality itself seem to contort so readily to make this happen? Is this... truly what I want for us? O-or am I being tricked into thinking that way...?
...it is blasphemy, I know. The prophecy must come to pass, and if that should make me a puppet to providence, then I am ready to accept that... that is something I came to terms with, long ago.
But just because that is what I want... or what I think I want... that should not condemn you to the same fate. It... it would be no better than trapping you in a cage, keeping you from the light you belong to, the life you were always meant to live. How can I expect you to accept such a barbaric covenant? And how could I ever be happy, watching you languish in our unhappy matrimony?
That is not love. Even I know this, naive and needy as I am.
And so, when the time comes and our quest is over, I shall release you from this, the arrangement you never consented to. And when I do, you must fly at once, and never look back. Destiny will not be so easily thwarted, but I have faith that if anyone can do so...
You must forget me. Leave me in the dark, where I belong. Let fate punish me as it will for daring to want what I cannot have.
For that is my doom.
