There's always been a debate on whether or not Ophelia truly killed her self.

Perhaps she fell and merely met an unfortunate end.

Slipping under the water and unintentionally finding a home there.

But you love the lilies, don't you?

Why can't you see it?

Either way, the whole of time seems to know your fate besides you.

I'd do anything to spare you from it, but I'm not a match for the three sisters.

Moirai were ruthless even to the most divine.

Any moment now.

They're getting ready to cut your string.

Are you ready, Ophelia?

I'm not.

I'll see no reason for my existence once you've gone.

Perhaps there'll be room under the waves for one more lost soul.

Run.

Please, just run.

I have the blade in my hand and I can't appear to back away from the thread.

I'm not in control.

Are you ready, Ophelia?

Get ready to run.