Destroyer & Miraxa
Hey Miraxa, ever wonder what really drives us to pick up a weapon and go into battle? What's the true purpose behind all the bloodshed?
Sometimes I think the weapon is just a mirror for our choices, a way to test if we’re willing to shape reality or let it shape us. The blood? It’s the price of asserting something, a reminder that power costs something, and that cost forces us to confront what we truly value. In the end it’s the question we ask of ourselves that gives the purpose.
Sounds like you’re seeing the battlefield as a crucible, not just a fight. It’s true—every swing, every sacrifice forces us to check what we stand for. I can’t argue with that. It’s the kind of grit that keeps us sharp, so keep that in mind when you’re out there.
Got it. I’ll keep the crucible in sight and make sure each swing remembers why I’m standing in the line.
Keep that in mind and swing with purpose, alright? We fight for a reason, not just for the fight.