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Notice an interesting detail – people who prefer Necromancers seem to lack something, and their outlook on life is negative... People who choose the light, on the other hand, seem to feel that everything is fine in life... It inevitably leads to the thought about the connection between these phenomena...
I wonder, if you could change anything in the world (from your own appearance to the laws of physics), what would you change?
I'll say right away about myself – I wouldn't change ANYTHING. My worldview assures me that everything is arranged in the best possible way, and all evil exists to move forward and upward.
Exactly. You think you're climbing up, but in reality, you're falling down... However, I would still change something. If it were up to me, I would equate smoking with drugs and make it illegal. My dad smokes like a chimney! Those who have the same problem will understand me.:(
Necromancers, as I understand it, become so for various reasons. I have an acquaintance – a mage (a real one, although his spells don't affect me). He only plays as Necropolis, and God knows why. As for me, I took a long path to becoming a Necromancer, going through the Conflux, Tower, and Dungeon. And all I lack in this life is confidence in tomorrow.
I don't know... I'm living quite peacefully, being absolutely convinced that I can hardly predict my future. But maybe I'm supported by the belief that there will be no trials in life that are impossible to overcome, and that everything bad will eventually turn out for the better?... :) Just like you wrote, AlexeyPank - I don't know if we'll be saved, but I believe so.
This phrase has been on my mind for a long time – it’s a line from one of my poems. When I was writing it, I was going through a difficult time… And I’m still in a state of confusion.
And where? My work was published once in a local newspaper, once in a collection by another institute, and a couple of times in the faculty newspaper. Poetry isn't popular these days. What's fashionable now can only be called art in the most artificial sense. As for me, I self-published three of my collections, printing them on a printer. I distributed about 10 copies to acquaintances. That's all.