'What happens if you can't find any purpose in life? Do you end it? Or do you continue to live the same mundane and lifeless life? We as humans ask ourselves these questions over and over again. And are met with nothing but confusion and more questions. We cry out to higher divine beings. Only to be ignored and deserted. Left alone in a world, where we walk the lives that were given to us without any meaning or purpose. We thrive for greater and more in ourselves. Only to be embraced by emptiness's arms and comforted by the void itself. Why do we fight for freedom when we ourselves are never truly free? Why do we bother ourselves with fighting for humanity? What are we fighting for?...what am I fighting for?'
All questions D'Angelo thought to herself as she goes through as a 24 years old in a world that's controlled by conflicts and destruction. Everything seems so pointless to her now. What is she even fighting for? And why?
First time writing :)
Hopefully I finished this story. Aiming for 10-15 chapters for now.