User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-26517142-20161118090904/@comment-26517142-20161125112236

"Aidlis.." Jeiel walks up to her, feet firmly planted as he looked on to both she and Anansin with a brave face.

"My heart and mind .. has never been clearer. I understand what choices I've taken to have dwelt to this point in time. But what pains me so is the thought that though there are infinite Jeiels.... I am but a formation of a memory.

Ansherine may believe that I am the Jeiel she remembers.. but what of others? It does not coincide in the slightest. Nunnaly would know I am not the Jeiel she is fond of. Neither would Ersha. Cybele. Haia. Ozma. Sebyl. I may have not affected time, nor the fates. Yet, the ones I've affected are the people who are an extension of who I am.

From what I feel within... these memories that I possess are but fake. The past..... they are but a blur.They might feel like I've experienced them, but the lingering sensation they are not real persists. And what I see right before... this is all that I have.

I want to feel it. I want to experience the past the Jeiel before me, had. i want to feel it for myself. Sadly..."

Jeiel's eyes droop as he stops to think. "That is but a dream. Like what I have now."

 Jeiel shouts to the gloom. "TELL ME, VICTIVIUS! WHY AM I THE PATHBREAKER, STILL? Is it that.... I'M DESTINED TO SHATTER THE ROAD THAT LEADS TOWARDS MY BONDS? I want an ANSWER! AND NO.... THIS ISN'T DOUBT... THIS IS A QUERY I CHOOSE TO ASK ABOUT MY FUTURE!"