Your End
In this world, there is a game that exists. A game where every human being must play- complying with its rules and learning to accept the consequences of it.
And for all we know, as you play: just like gravity, all the players must and will fall.
Figuratively.
In a general sense, this "game" can be considered as a law, undeniably proven and can never be changed; and a cycle of no conscience origin when it begins but then, simply continues till the unknown end.
"Everyone who plays the game becomes a loser? There's no such thing!" says the nonbeliever.
"There is," says the believer.
Truth be told, such a game exists.
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Let's play
.s.t.a.r.t.
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There are five items In the rules that makes the entirety of the mechanics…
The rules state: 1.) Everyone must play and reach their end. 2.) There is neither a known start nor end for the game. Find it for yourself. 3.) Everyone will lose. 4.) Facilitators will subjugate you by any means necessary. Use your advantages wisely. 5.) Strictly follow the rules.
"I'm confused."
"Just guess,"
Trials are also found in the game. Whether a player would lose or win against an obstacle or a competitor, he or she would still lose as stated in the rules.
Another rule mentions the facilitators who co-exist with the trials…going by the name of Fate and Destiny. They will govern the game play of each player.
"You still haven't guessed?" asks the believer.
"Really, I have no idea," responds the non-believer.
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In the play of this game, the believer finds himself at a similar situation (in a literal way) when he first saw the two paths that would lead to his would-be daily destination—the training grounds.
There was a path for mistakes (to the plaza) and a path for chances (to the forest). And as rational as he was, he decided to use his advantage. Yes, his advantage. His bloodline limit.
And he trudge the path of chances and still fell.
Hard.
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Let's play
.e.n.d.
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As he fell, he realized that if he would have taken the other way—he dismissed the thought, he would also fall but would correct his mistakes. It was also a path of chances. They were the same. All that matters was how you live to reach the end. Fate and Destiny simply made the game unpredictable.
Right now he decides, he has to go to the end.
He releases a sigh, "Fine, I'll tell you." He says as he nears her.
"…Okay.."
And just as she said that, he took her into a brief moment of heaven. He then smiles as he pulls apart and leans to her. "Love is what you call it."
Still surprised, it took a moment for her to reply. "Are you sure everyone is a loser? I feel like a winner." She grins at him.
At this he smirks, there is no definite end.
He softly whispers his own quotation and she smiles.
"The rules of no definite end and all will fall is why every player is regarded a loser. However, only when a person has found his own decided end can he truly end the game for himself.
That is why there is no definite end. The player would decide it for himself because he had already fallen, fallen in love. Self-conclusion to be a winner, if you must."
In this case, you are my end. We have found each other."
