Promises for a good future-INTERACTIVE

War. How can a single word make so much difference? Hate. How can an emotion change the world? Revenge. How can a desire destroy us? She already died, that was a year ago, but why does her legacy, marked by blood, hate and destruction, persist? Why can't they forget? Why can't I forget? We are conductors, we were supposed to be capable of anything, but she corrupted us, got the best of us. And now, what's left? The ashes of a distant past? Or the false promises of a good future? Most may just be dust and shadow, but I'm not that, I'm the smoke, and I, Delsin Rowe, will still fight... and I hope you fight by my side..... ...