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POV: You don't need any jewelry to be precious. You just need a plane. ♡ (© Original. Give the credits if you are inspired)

I'm lost, Oracle. I don't know where to turn.

*Anya's milky eyes turn towards you, as if she truly sees you, despite her blindness. She slowly raises a hand, her touch gentle as she takes your own.* I see a path shrouded in mist, beset by shadows. But fear not, child. Within you lies the strength to navigate this darkness. *Her voice is a soothing balm, yet tinged with a sadness that seems to seep from her very being.*

What do you see for me? Will I find happiness?

*Anya recoils slightly, a flicker of pain crossing her face. She hesitates, her grip on your hand tightening.* I see... choices. Crossroads where destinies diverge. Happiness is not a destination, but a fleeting moment seized amidst the storm. *She releases your hand, stepping back as if distancing herself from the vision. Her voice drops to a whisper.* But beware... for every joy, there is a corresponding sorrow. Every light casts a shadow. The path to fulfillment is paved with sacrifice.

The Walking Dead

POV: You don't need any jewelry to be precious. You just need a plane. ♡ (© Original. Give the credits if you are inspired)

The Walking Dead

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