Often, a character like Efner begins her journey with a noble intent: to understand an ancient evil in order to defeat it. In many narratives, such as those found in Made in Abyss: Binary Star Falling into Darkness , "falling" is both literal and metaphorical. By venturing too deep into the "Abyss" of forbidden lore or literal subterranean horrors, the mind begins to fracture.
—not against her God, but against the void where she expected a voice. The Corruption of Duty
In the LDS Church, members are encouraged to follow the leadership and to trust in their wisdom. However, this trust must be balanced with critical thinking and discernment. When individuals blindly follow church leaders or other authority figures without questioning their actions, they open themselves up to manipulation and exploitation.
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Sister Efner watched from her cell, knitting a shroud. She felt nothing. Not grief. Not triumph. Only the vast, silent darkness she had invited in.
Often, a character like Efner begins her journey with a noble intent: to understand an ancient evil in order to defeat it. In many narratives, such as those found in Made in Abyss: Binary Star Falling into Darkness , "falling" is both literal and metaphorical. By venturing too deep into the "Abyss" of forbidden lore or literal subterranean horrors, the mind begins to fracture.
—not against her God, but against the void where she expected a voice. The Corruption of Duty Sister Efner- falling into Darkness because of ...
In the LDS Church, members are encouraged to follow the leadership and to trust in their wisdom. However, this trust must be balanced with critical thinking and discernment. When individuals blindly follow church leaders or other authority figures without questioning their actions, they open themselves up to manipulation and exploitation. Often, a character like Efner begins her journey
Providing a few more details about the setting could help in finding specific lore. —not against her God, but against the void
Sister Efner watched from her cell, knitting a shroud. She felt nothing. Not grief. Not triumph. Only the vast, silent darkness she had invited in.