Dictator & Syeluna
Do you ever think about how the stories we tell ourselves shape the way we govern and are governed?
I only tell myself the story that keeps the order, not the one that makes people feel. Control the narrative, and the people already obey.
Sure, but order is like a quiet river—if you let it flow, people follow. If you start pulling the water with harsh eddies, you lose the gentle trust that makes them care.
I let the river flow until it starts to threaten my plans, then I stir it. Trust is a tool, not a goal.
You stir the river to shape it, but the eddies you create can also erode the banks—sometimes a gentle current whispers more than a roar can command.
I hear the river, but I set the tide. Those who follow the current stay strong, those who try to steer it against me face the erosion.
So you’re the tide and the tide is you, but even tides bend when the wind shifts—perhaps the people who resist are simply caught in a different storm.
I am the tide, not the wind. Those who resist are caught in another storm, and I will either redirect or silence them.