I don't wish you any harm

ㅤ They were like two sides of the same coin. Forged from the same alloy, they shared a common goal, but they approached it along strikingly different paths. They were born from a single essence, and were essentially a single whole, but each had its own consciousness, incapable of fully understanding each other’s intentions. Elrane seemed to embody a mature, grown-up idea, while Reala displayed heartfelt naivety. At the very beginning of their journey, before the formation of a physical image, they tried to reach an agreement deep in the heart of the goddess who gave birth to them, but had not yet let them go. "I don’t wish you any harm." Elrane remained calm. She tried to instill confidence in Reala, who was becoming more emotional. Anxiety and fear involuntarily permeated Reala. She felt small and helpless compared to Elrane's strong will to change everything. Elrane was pure in her intentions. Nothing obscured her desire to protect, her desire to lead humanity to a better place. She wanted the innocent Reala, who gave free rein to her poisonous feelings, to understand her. For the thirst for freedom, this was an impossible task. Reala believed in humanity. This faith led her to believe that since she was incapable of fighting back herself, she could find a hero among humanity who would share his strength with her. If only it weren't too late... Reala felt Elrane's will envelop her, consuming her. Her weakness made her feel even smaller. Younger. As a very young girl, she had literally escaped through the lens. She was as fragile as glass. And her first encounter with humans hadn't inspired any hope 'But I, too...' she recalled her first meeting with Elrane in the goddess's inner world, 'don't wish you any harm. So why can't we understand each other?' This question had to be put aside. Forgotten. During her heroic journey, there was no time for it. For the sake of saving humanity, she could only look forward, without looking back at her useless, fleeting past. ㅤ