When you’re stuck in a cage, all you can do is think about how you ended up here. The steel wires are linked to each other like the synapses in your mind are linked to memories, decisions, and reactions. We are all here due to the decisions that built up our life like this steel builds and builds until it creates the full concept of these walls.

Four walls that reflect the four lives you’ve created Gemini.

Unlike most, I’ve seen all four walls that constructed you.

Lets go back to the first life, the one best suited for this match. A climber in every way, her head was in the clouds as much as her body was in the trees. She was the innocent version of you, purely good-natured. If her mind was as good as her heart, you’d have gotten in much better places than this trap.

Unfortunately, for as good as she was, the second wall clung on like vines to a building and never let the good one fly like she was so determined to do. Those corners could not leave each other and those two walls, the divine and the damned were made to be intertwined. The second wall was my first look at the darkness lingering in your heart. The first wall helped me out of the cage I was facing. The second was set to make me feel indebted and in a new trap of her design.

Both those walls were intriguing but bouncing back and forth like that between two personalities means you’re bound to break and break you did in the most terrifying way imaginable. Your other walls were built by steel wire and links that created either beautiful structures or dark designs. Nergal was built with barbed wires and destruction only in mind.

Everyone that dared be within her vicinity was a new target. Anytime you would try to climb and make your life better, you would be torn to shreds whether you be friend, foe, or Gemini herself. Nergal didn’t help anyone, only left them with lacerations.

Every iteration of you has been worse than the one before, why should I believe this new version is any different? You’ve blown up entire city blocks, multiple families broken because of walls that suffered the same fate. You can act innocent but every action you make proves the truth. You’re another dark machination created by twisted synapses of the mind.

The difference is you are trying to hide it now instead of owning it as Nergal. It doesn’t matter how you’ve changed appearances, you’re caught in the same cage you were always destined to be stuck in. Every action you’ve made is a new link in the structure. Now all that’s left is trying to escape the mess you have made. Only one of these walls is built for climbing, The rest are made for pulling you back into the trap you’ve created.

As in life, the only wall that can help escape a trap made with bad decisions is one created with good intentions.

Can you even recognize that version of you anymore?