An Extra’s POV

"This world… H'Trae… is meant to be inherited by the Elves."

Rey already knew that the world had a certain bias towards the Elves. Despite their non-violent culture, they were still incredibly powerful. They also had such hubris that was backed up by the world's preference towards them.

He was constantly told to help them, and it was only when he was on their side that his Alignment became a 'Good' Variant.

'Does that mean Good and Evil are decided by one's tendency to aid the Elves and not Harm them? Are things really that simple here?' He didn't know anymore.

From what The Oracle just told him, everything else was pointless.

"Everyone else will perish?" He asked, just for confirmation, and he watched as The Oracle affirmed his words.

"Everyone else will perish."

Rey was supposed to believe her. After all, she had been correct about the 'path' that opened up which allowed him to save Ciela. She was also correct about plenty of other things, and she even seemed sincere and impersonal about the whole thing.

He knew she certainly wasn't lying.

But, even then…

"I can't believe it. I don't think the future is as set in stone as you believe it to be." Rey mumbled to himself.

"Are you saying I saw wrong?"

"No." He stared hard at her as he gave the only response he could. "It's simply that I intend to change that future you saw."

person knew the future and did his best to change it, one of two things

future…

die in a car accident, then he could simply stay at home all day and call sick at work. By doing so, he

case amounted to the same future as with the first scenario if he just entered his car

future had changed somehow, and his death happened in a different

and I take the proper actions… I'm sure I will

lot of people were probably still going to die, but if he could preserve the majority—saving as many as he possibly could—that would be

him. It would be

will let you alter that future that has been preset?"

know the final outcome. They do not know if they will win or lose. But this… this one is different. It's less like a game and more like a story. The ones above already have

"...."

will stay still

he confidently placed his hand on his chest and

for them. Cowards who arbitrarily set up the worst possible outcome for a story and leave

up? The ones who had even more authority

weren't they functionally nonexistent

and all they did was set up the world—dooming most of

expect them to do anything of note. And even if they do… I'll think of something once I get to that

help as many people survive. And if the ones above had a problem with it

was his current

stubbornness—the kind expected from an immature

words, refusing to let them go no