The future depends on the past,
even if we don’t get to see it.
Nevertheless, the game gave me a feeling I had never had before. That the past was like a story, in which one thing led to another, and the world was not a boundless mystery, but a finite thing that could be comprehended. It made me make connections of things I previously thought were a jumble of circumstance and accident. Just like the protagonist, I heard a call, and am retracing the clues it left behind to find it. The beginning of myself. The eye of the universe that created me. And a hope of observing it, as it collapse into itself and starts to reform.
