War. It lingers uneasily on the tongue. That word doesn't have a place here in this perfect world yet he knows, somehow, that that's the only description for what he saw.
"Which begs the question of why we're seeing such visions. What purpose does it serve, if it serves any purpose at all? And why now? Is it a test, perhaps, of our character?"
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"Which begs the question of why we're seeing such visions. What purpose does it serve, if it serves any purpose at all? And why now? Is it a test, perhaps, of our character?"