The Rainbow Bridge Of Emotion
In the ethereal expanse beyond mortal and immortal understanding, a realm where time folds upon itself and the fabric of existence is woven, the Sisters of Fate stood in solemn council.
Their lamentations echoed through the ages, a dissonant chorus against the backdrop of infinity.
These ancient arbiters of destiny, each embodying a phase of life, now found themselves at a crossroads, their meticulously laid plans unravelled by the defiance of a single soul.
The youngest, embodying the innocence and potential of youth, voiced her frustration, her words tinged with the bitterness of betrayal. "What is he doing?" she cried, unable to comprehend the rebellion of Lenny Tales, the one they sought to mould.
The middle sister, her wisdom and resolve forged in the crucible of countless ages, echoed the sentiment, her disappointment a heavy shroud. "We prepared the path for him, and yet, he stabs us in the back."