Duty. Every creature was born to fulfill their destiny decided by God's hand. He was meant to serve humanity, keep their eternal flame of sanctity and prosperity burning. Yet, why did he feel no passion when he brought his lips to the flute? Why did the melodies he created each day bring him no joy? When he heard of the kingdom he kept alive, why did he feel a desperate longing rather than pride? [HIGHEST RANKING - 96 in #angstwithsadending ]