From a ripple, to a wave, to a storm. Small changes in fate can be drastic, even if you didnt mean to stray there. But what if your fate cant be seen? How are you alive without choice, yet choose? One night at the tavern changes the course of your tides. Usually going steadily by the moon, but one wing flap and youve changed too much. You come across one who sees the future. Just not yours. But what happens if youre not meant to exist?
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