☆LOGAN☆
Ever since it was predestined that my brother would forever be bound to the Holy Library, I was bound to rule this Empire one day. So much was expected of me and sometimes I wonder what it would have been like if my brother took the crown as it was meant to be.
He grew up in the four walls of knowledge and I grew up surrounded by love and worship by family and society. And yet I feel like I have no true purpose, my brother already found his and my sister was on her way to hers… I think.
And there's me who still doesn't know what his purpose is even though it's laid out in front of me and yet doesn't seem like it altogether. It's more boring thinking about it and it's interesting working on a piece that breeds my imagination bare and free to explore.
The temporary loss of gravity and everything else around me, with my world evolving around my creations.