Choice…

It seems like such an insignificant word but choice is what defines who you are. No matter what people tell you, your life is not governed by fate or destiny, but from the small insignificant decisions you make every day. Yet one of those small decisions, no matter how good the intention is, can change everything. It can lead you on the path of good or drag you to the pits of hell.

One man was given such a choice at the peak of battle. With his job now done he was given the choice to move on or to go back and finish the fight. Little did he know that this choice was bigger than he thought and his decision only brought him into the darkness.

You see in the wizarding world there are two ways to the afterlife. You can choose to stay on the mortal plain as a ghost, visible to all but unable to touch or taste. Or you could choose to move on and cease to exist. No one knows much about this choice as there has been no one to tell the tale. In normal circumstances a wizard could go no other path.

But these were not normal circumstances.

There are other choices,

What if that last thing you thought before you die was

I want to fight