Conversations with Cyn's Remnants
Dear Diary, today my tail started talking. Yes, you heard that right. The Solver, or what's left of Cyn, decided to make its presence known.
"You should really consider wearing bows. They're quite fashionable, you know."
I told it to be quiet. I'm not Cyn, and I never will be.
The tail has developed a habit of commenting on my fashion choices.
"Purple would look so much better on you than that dull worker drone color scheme."
N finds it amusing. I'm not so sure.
Today during the community meeting...
"You could be so much more powerful if you'd just listen to me!"
I've learned to tune it out during important moments. The power is mine to control now.
Sometimes I wonder if Cyn is still in there somewhere, or if this is just the Solver trying to maintain some form of control.
"We could be great together, you know. Just like old times..."
But I remember who I am. With N's support and my own strength, I'm creating a different kind of greatness - one that protects rather than destroys.