[ He figured. He had a guess for a while now but never said anything aloud about it. Nevertheless, his voice remains firm, and his expression serious. Unwavering.
There's no anger to it. Not even the words he follows up with.
Rather... there's pity. Sadness. Regret. And a touch of guilt. ]
You're right, Witch. Even if we might share the same existence our paths diverged a long time ago. We made our choices. My pain and suffering is nothing compared to his. And I understand that.
I understand that I helped create that.
He is me, yet not. I know. That's why we're so different. Even if your suffering is closer to his - even if you might understand him because you've suffered for just as long as he has, if not longer, that doesn't mean that it is impossible for me to understand him.
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[ He figured. He had a guess for a while now but never said anything aloud about it. Nevertheless, his voice remains firm, and his expression serious. Unwavering.
There's no anger to it. Not even the words he follows up with.
Rather... there's pity. Sadness. Regret. And a touch of guilt. ]
You're right, Witch. Even if we might share the same existence our paths diverged a long time ago. We made our choices. My pain and suffering is nothing compared to his. And I understand that.
I understand that I helped create that.
He is me, yet not. I know. That's why we're so different. Even if your suffering is closer to his - even if you might understand him because you've suffered for just as long as he has, if not longer, that doesn't mean that it is impossible for me to understand him.