From Ena's point of view - the logical one of the group she tried to run. honestly, we all did. every single one of us had that moment where we thought, “yeah, maybe if I move fast enough, I can slip out of this.” but it always catches up. it’s like the universe has us on a leash or something. it lets us wander, but it never actually lets us leave. there’s no real escape, not from this. we all carry these pendants . kinda pretty, kinda cursed, kinda suspicious. each one has its own weight, its own problem attached to it. a curse we didn’t ask for, a secret we didn’t mean to keep, and a mission we didn’t exactly sign up for but… here we are. and together? we’ve basically got one job: fix what got messed up. bring back what used to be here. put the pieces back where they belong. or, in the simplest way to say it… revive it.
