@asterites { Question Only Starters | Accepting }
“ How far are you willing to go? ”
He wondered it himself, many times over. How many times would he do it over and over and over? He closed his eyes, wishing with all his heart that the cycle may end.
When did wishes ever change anything?
The Wish Prophet losing his faith would be blasphemy. It would destroy his creed and he refused to give into the doubt that ravaged his mind like a fire.
Those words… Those damned words cut deep, because he wanted to give up. Trust him, he truly wished to give up on his fruitless attempts to find a timeline that didn't result in the end of his world.
He was waiting for her. The right one, the Nikki that would set it all right. The one who kept returning again and again. He would finish his script and repeat it if the ending deviated from the papers which he had torn up more times than he could dream.
How. How many times would he do this? How many times would he beg to be freed from the never-ending cycle that was his reality?
“ All the way and more. For that star to save me from this torment. ”

















