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I wander further along my winding path. It's all becoming so clear. My eyes are opening and adapting to the world around me. I've come across more footsteps. More people are crossing my path, but those who have stopped in the path and stood thinking, wondering where else to go, left the deepest footprints. A shadow covers the ground I walk on, and the soil becomes damp with raindrops. Dark times are coming, and I expect my walk won't be as easy as before. The sky is crackling with thunder and eluminating with the streaks of lightning.

Whatever it is I must face, whatever it is I must conquer, I do not fear it. I shall face my destiny willingly. I will not cower from it.