User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30014014-20161106182334/@comment-30014014-20161117023749

"Indeed it does", he agrees, wavering a hand around "More so than you'd think. So many times have I seen imminent couples argue because of their polar opposite traits, yet unable to deny each other in the heart of danger. This world, this plane of existence is no different..."

''As he says so, the floor beneath them turns into a watery surface, highly reflective, yet solid enough to walk on as if it was concrete. The watery surface begins to echo blurry figures, while the jester rests one hand under his head, the other swirling the ethereal lake to clarify the image.''

"None can deny that in this world, dragons are prideful..."'' the image brings forth a dragon lady, beratting at a apothecary mending on her wing for acting without her conscent. As the sequence unfolds, the fool's voice becomes echo like a rocketing rock upon it's wet surface'' "...unable to accept the help of so-called inferior men beneath her power..." ''The image switches to the dragon lady craddling the same man under a hail of arrow, cast by a fiendish group of marauders. He appears injured, most likely from tendeing to her wound while under fire. Her face is seething with rage, piercing yellow eyes with murder intent on the archers as fire accumulates within her jaw ''"...yet, in the end, her heart sings greater then her complains, unable to leave the one who forsoke his life for hers..."

''The image then gets blurry, switching back to a mantis, ever unfeeling, even as a man presents a gift for her. A form of courtship, his demeanour is excessively happy'' "What about the mantis. A perceved form of coldness, nothing to show, confronted to a man who couldn't be anymore day and night compared to her..." ''The image slowly shifts to the same man, sleeping over the lap of said mantis, both of them adorned with wedding rings on their clenched hands. He seems tired, her face marked with a faint smile and blush'' "...who ended up promising her life to him, as he promised his to her..."

''The water blurs out the image and perpetually echoes with the fool as it's turbulent source. ''"Many more I have seen and more I will see in the future as opposites in no way are a direct severing of a tendering relationship..."

He raises his hand towards the two "...such as your have. I may not know much about your lives, but I can see, years you have endured life's grueling trials. Two as one. Two lives melded in one, against the grains of entropy, accumulated as storms of the void, it's attempts at severing the link, and failing..."