#the tree remembers and the ax forgets. but even the tree decomposes eventually
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fourwingedwriter · 2 months ago
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There's a certain type of grief only immortals are really privy to.
Sure, there's the jarring reality of living longer than everyone you will ever love, but what about being the only one who will ever remember them?
They meant nothing to the world and will always mean nothing, but to the immortal? They were the world. They were everything. They were love, sadness, grief, joy. They were life itself and now they're nothing. Less than nothing.
An immortal is simply a record of all they have loved, all that is lost to the world.
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