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Path
The path stretches forward, stone after stone, vanishing into mist. No promise of where it ends, only the next step, lit by the rising sun.
What road are you already on?
How does it feel to walk without knowing the end?
Stillness · Transformation · Fire
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The path stretches forward, stone after stone, vanishing into mist. No promise of where it ends, only the next step, lit by the rising sun.
What road are you already on?
How does it feel to walk without knowing the end?