“Entry 1466: Prophecies Are Just Spoilers With Better Branding

 

The prophecy says I’ll choose between love and balance.
Between my heart and humanity. Between salvation and surrender.

Cute.
They always make it sound poetic.
They never mention the migraines, the moral hangovers, or how every realm sends you passive-aggressive omens when you ghost them.

I’ve seen timelines where I run.
Timelines where I rule.
And one where I die so the world can dream a little longer.

I’m tired of fate pretending it knows me.
If I’m the hinge between heaven and hell, then maybe it’s time I stop holding the door open.

Maybe I don’t need to choose between the god, the wolf, or the vampire.
Maybe the real rebellion is choosing me.

Note to future self: buy new lipstick, burn old timelines.
Tomorrow, we make our own prophecy.