Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Spiritual plane
I question what I don't understand.
I don't trust what I don't understand.
But here's the thing—my second life is one of those very things I don't understand.
Why me? Why young Wyatt? Why the Wyatts?
I don't understand a single bit of it. But that mystery never stopped me from living this life. It didn't stop me from seeking a better life, fighting for it, and working myself to the bone for it.
So, why now? Why was I suddenly doubting the Causality Certainty Curse?
Especially when I was the one who specifically chose this curse to guide me through the dark. If I trusted the curse enough to meticulously weave it into my roster of 1,024 ruler-class curses, why was I hesitating at the path it just laid out for me?
It is human nature to fear what we don't understand.
