This again. The stretching of my formless self twists what had once might have been my stomach into knots as I am pulled to some unknown destiny. That's if I had been though, which I might not have. I'm certainly not now, being a nothing that composes everything.
I hope I wont have to get used to unbeing.
What had I gotten myself inFateto.
I barely hear him as I shuffle into the ranks of faceless goons, all of us on our way to a violent purpose. He talks as if the only person he's talked to in years is himself... heh, he almost reminds me of Luc-
This again. No. This is different. This is reality, I am a something that is trying to encompass everything. Muscles scream, nerves buzz, my mind knows only one thing:
I am the Lightning.
I am the Fury.
The Hero pulled by Fate.
The Robot who Dreams.
A fight scene so epic that it might not get finished it time!
Next time on Let's Play Chrono Trigger!
There isn't a vote thing for this update, in case the whole vs. thing seems kind of like it.
(I really should get started on these earlier)