what does my future hold?
o great one do you not already know yourself?
of course not you shiny prick!
how could i know something that lays ahead of me?
look behind you your majesty and you will see the pattern of the future.
“the pattern of the future” how indifferent could a mirror be
only as indifferent as you are my queen, for you created me.
i created you to tell me things i do not know or understand
o thou, that which you ask is impossible to create, not even with the magic you posess.