#{foresight...}

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

A cake appears to the fate spinner. It contains a medieval glock 19.

oh…! a sweet-smelling delicacy…

[…then she discovers the gun.]

…

…stranger…? why is there a weapon in this dessert…? it seems rather old…

…i hope it is no longer functional…

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

"Oh wise fate spinner. How will I die?"

-🧨

…!

oh… what a… strange question…

i regret to tell you… i cannot See that far… and i tend to disconnect myself from the topic of death… it is easier that way…

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

I grant unto thee, one metre of thin copper wire. have fun.

hmm…? what am i meant to do with this…?

…

[she begins to practice soldering, in case they need to repair scrys cogchildren.]

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

Hello, fate-spinner.

We know that we ask often,

But we wonder if you fear the void.

: )

not particularly… it is a force out of my control… but that is something i am at peace with… the fact we cannot control everything…

the Void may be destructive… but it is sentient, and has feelings…

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

Weh

Weh

Weh

Wehweh

Wehwehweh

WEHWEHWEHWEHWEHWEHWEHWEH

…?

are you alright, dear…?

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

*a small green leaf shaped bug is now wandering near you.*

do do do do do

@leafgliderofficial

hmm…?

oh…! hello, dear…

[the Leaf Glider is gently lifted with one pair of clawed hands, so it can be examined more closely.]

are you lost, little one…?

[slowly-spinning-my-fate]

How slowly do you spin your fate?

hmm…?

this specific phrase of mine… it relates to the gradual unfolding of time itself… impossibly slow and long, yet brief, and to be cherished…

please do cherish your time in this Realm, dear… every bug is important… every bug can alter fate, even slightly… to make others happy, to make themselves happy…

i trust in your abilities, my dear… and may the Fates guide you to joy…