We all have a choice
Live or die
Run, hide, fight, give up
We all have those choices, one way or another
Choices that shape us, choices that define us, choices that lead to our end. And that end, that final dark, that is where we really discover what we've done. I know some of it, some of what I am to be judged by. I have spared those who should have been killed, and killed those who should have been spared. One day I will die, and in that final end, I will have to atone for all that I have done.
But the end is nit yet here. I have time, and, somehow, somewhere within my own life, I have found a purpose. Shrike has still replaced Valeria, aye, but Shrike is no longer a name whispered in fear.
I still a e time before the final dark.
My end is still unknown.
It is time for my redemption.