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“M-Mr. Torrent of Water, I have a question…” You take a deep breath. It’s a question that has been eating at you for years.
“There is no necessity to address the tool. Just ask your question.” Mr. Judge is a no-nonsense creature. Like, there’s no animosity or contempt in its words. He’s still kind of rude in your book. But it’s tolerable!
“O.K.” You wanted to be polite, but he has a point. “Will I ever meet… Will I ever meet… Will I ever meet my best friend Esperanza again…?”
The waters create an image…
…
It’s you and Cactington in front of a casket. Tears are falling down your face faster than this stream of water does.
“The answer is ‘not in this life’. Your friend Esperanza will die in a few days’ time. Upon returning to the hospital, she won’t be giving any signs of progress. Later, you’ll be informed about her parting due to medical complications. You’ll be the only one attending her funeral.” The spirit lets you know the whole truth. “You have witnessed what this tool can do.”
“That’s it…?” …
“Were you expecting more? I clearly stated its capabilities.” The eyes don’t know how to respond.
“We’ll never hug again…? We’re not going to ever patch things up…?” …
“Please, do not despair.” The Judge spirit starts playing with the waterfall more. “Allow me to display more of its uses.“ The Judge frankly tries to put on a show. “These individuals are the most likely to be chosen for the competition: Intelligent. Wise. Charismatic. Physically fit. Politically savvy. Masters of their craft. In tune with the world beyond your comprehension. Some are capable in all areas. The best of the best humanity can and will offer. Be inspired by them. They are the ones who will decide the fate of both worlds.”
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>>…?
>Get Angry.
>Get Sad.
>Demand fate to be changed.
>Throw yourself inside the magic water.
>Write In.
