kenzuki

I thought it would be over. One final act—a plunge into darkness in front of the one person I trusted. I welcomed the void, craving an end. But death, it turns out, isn’t as merciful as I’d hoped.

Instead, I was pulled through an endless spiral of lives—reborn, reshaped, each version a cruel twist of fate. In one life, I hold my allies close; in another, I destroy them. Over and over, I’m thrust into fractured worlds, with my identity splintered across timelines, trapped in realities that defy meaning.

It’s an illusion so elaborate it’s become real. An infinite nightmare I cannot escape, where I’m always fighting, falling, breaking. I live, I die, and in each twisted version of myself, I lose another fragment of what I once knew as truth. Tragedy here isn’t a possibility; it’s the rule, a loop unbroken.

Once a tragedy, always a tragedy.

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continued on scribble hub.

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