“If you insist. Just remember the only person that can quell your own light the most is your own self doubts.”
She pokes his chest.
“Everyone has light inside them, that’s how the world was intended to be, even people like you and me, never let anyone make you think otherwise, ok?”
🕯️
"Hm...."
He considered this, a gift from someone with no strings attached.
In the past he might have taken this. But then he thought-
....What would this NEW Vaati do? The one he wants to be?
He squeezed her hands gently.
"I'm afraid us semi-immortals don't work like that."
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Vaati
“Do not worry about me, Vaati.”
She says, a soft smile on her face
“Knowledge from someone like me always should be free, no strings attached, no favors owed.”
Her hands are hella soft
“Worry not about me, for you have a new chapter of your life ahead of you.”
🕯️
Vaati gently takes the orb, in truth he had thought this a losing battle.
Even in his attempts to be better, he still longed to be important. To be recognized. To be acknowledged. Remembered.
But before he fully took the orb, he held his hands overs hers.
"Not so fast."
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Vaati
It’s those that improve on them and look to themselves to do better that see themselves as worthy to be remembered. .”
