the harbingers have been through fire. you’ve got the scars to show for it. some people say harbingers are jaded- scary, even, to people who don’t understand that the harbinger has seen the edge of the world and survived it. but being the harbinger means you’re cursed to watch younger, brighter eyes fall for the same traps you did. trying to help isn’t enough for you; you know what they’re getting themselves into, and you want to protect them the way no one ever protected you, so why won’t they just listen? it’s frustrating. it’s terrifying. no one should have to live through what you did, and i hope you know that you can’t protect everyone but it’s damn noble of you to try. it’s not your job to save the world but i hope you know you’ve already made a difference to everyone who has taken your words to heart.
