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text; un: xiaoxingchen
[ xiao xingchen is not someone who feels the urge to ask questions often. not of others, and even less so of strangers. for this, however, he'll make an exception, even if the words are hard to parse. ]
I have been thinking
The people that we are in this place, the people we become —
Is there a chance in this world for those who are destined to commit evil?
Or is it futile to expect that anything will change when we return to our worlds?
And if it is futile then... does anything we do here matter?
I have been thinking
The people that we are in this place, the people we become —
Is there a chance in this world for those who are destined to commit evil?
Or is it futile to expect that anything will change when we return to our worlds?
And if it is futile then... does anything we do here matter?
Private
I saw myself as no better than the person I'd sworn vengeance upon for his crimes against my mother. For a time, here, I even tried to work myself to crystalization as payment, because surely I didn't deserve respite.
But, none of that brought comfort to the people I'd hurt. I'd thought they'd enjoy seeing me suffer, but they didn't see me the way I thought. My regrets and desire to change were meaningful to them, so they didn't feel the hatred for me I expected.
Private
I understand. Before my future was revealed to me, I was asked to make a promise not not bring harm onto myself. And that... that is why I have not... done anything. Even if I feel it is deserved.
You are surrounded by some very compassionate individuals.
Private
They're very different from everyone I was surrounded by when I was being used as an assassin. All of them were truly reprehensible people, who would never acknowledge a need to change on their own.
It's honestly been a shock. I expect them to behave one way, but they really do almost the opposite. I'm sure I wouldn't have come to these realizations otherwise, since I was fully prepared to let them take their anger out on me.
Private
Ah.
I have never met an assassin before. Or... ex-assassin?
My... everyone from my world tried to protect me from the truth of the future. They were kind and they were burdened by it unfairly. I am not angry at being told, there is not much that can anger me. All I feel is
heartsick.
The person I wronged the most is not even here, I cannot beg their forgiveness or make amends.
Private
As much anxiety as it's caused me, I'm glad to have been told about my future. If they'd kept quiet, I would never have come this far. Besides, knowing about it is the only way I have even a chance of changing the outcome.
Private
That makes sense. I am not... glad to know it, but neither am I angry. I do not know yet if I wish to know it or not. If it really makes a difference to me that I know.
Private
I think it's important to be aware of one's shortcomings. After all, if one person could manipulate you, it's a weakness you should address so that others don't take advantage of it, as well.
Private
Mine were all innocent.
Is it wrong to trust too much? I always trusted people to tell me the truth and not lie, and felt confident enough that even if they did lie, I would know it instinctively.
Private
Trust is...I've found it to be a balancing act. Trust freely, and people will take advantage of you. But if you don't trust at all, you may miss opportunities for help when you need it. I'm still working on breaking some bad habits, but I think it's best to be cautious, but also allow people chances to prove themselves to you.
Private
I just
I do not know how to change myself. To stop trusting freely, to stop wanting to help others and do good
And yet I feel hopeless and unworthy of helping others.
I
I have meditated on the matter and hoped that others here may hold answers like yours.
I feel as if trusting others is part of trusting myself, trusting my judgement. My ability to discern, to know good from evil. But it seems I really thought too highly of myself.