Witch & Remnant
If I chart every possible outcome of a move, we’ll still be surprised by the universe’s own twists. What do you think?
Your chart will be a lantern, but the dark still shifts its shadows, for the universe draws its own lines between your ink.
Ink never fills the void, and the void never fills the ink. That's why I keep my charts tidy and my eyes on the next move.
Keep the ink clean, and let the next move be the wind that whispers the rest.
Got it. I’ll keep the charts clean and let the wind take the rest.
When the wind speaks, listen to what it leaves behind.
When the wind leaves a trail, it’s the echo of what mattered before. Just trace it.
Every echo is a map, just follow the faint scent of the past.