sharp gaze met with serious expression plastered onto face. “ Your teachings have gained ◟ 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿 . ◝ I detest them however. As one reaches that world. They become above all else, a place where
They reign above all else. Your ways of going about it.. bores me. ”
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his timeless gaze reflecting a depth that seemed to reach beyond what mortal perception could fathom.
“ enlightenment, ” his tone a whisper threaded with boundless tranquility, “ is not a race, nor is it a conquest. it is the quiet dissolution of self,
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“ i can feel it. ”
there ◟ 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 ◝ the familiar cocky facade. his voice was deep and desolate. he could feel it. a thing only he and the buddha could feel.
“ I wonder.. who will reach to that place first. ”