A soul is an indelible existence. A unique signature in a vast, repeating cosmos that is born into the subconscious pattern of a universe that loops, twists, and pulls apart as often as it draws together.
Caught under its web-like charm, we dance diligently like dazed spiders to – what is perhaps – a pre-set life and a pre-drawn design. Yet what thousands of calculations did I not run? What myths and mystics did I not learn? All to discover I were maligned by something as flimsy as fate.
~Nine.