Book II: Garkhen
“What is good? That is a question which much wiser and more intelligent
beings than me have debated since before the Creation, and none of them
has created a definition which has not been called into question on
some point or another. For me to claim to have the wisdom to propose a
definitive definition when all of these have ultimately failed would be
folly in addition to an act of incredible hubris.
“But that is not truly what you wish to ask me, is it? Your question is truly, what is good to me, is it not? This I can attempt to answer.
“Good... is an acknowledgement that one's own self is of neither
greater nor less importance than those about oneself. It is recognizing
the potential of all intelligent beings to be greater, and striving to
help them realize that potential. It is to bring hope and comfort to the
hopeless and needy, to protect the defenseless. It is to do justice to
the unrepentant and show mercy to those who will change.
“Good is light. It brings sight, it makes our view of the world
clearer. It warms all about it. Its touch brings healing and hope when
we are in despair and pain. It nurtures growth, just as sunlight brings
growth to great forests.
“Evil, on the other hand, is darkness. It is... a lack. It does not
have hope, nor comfort, nor healing, nor growth, save the parasitic
growth of some foul fungus on a decaying corpse. And not only does it
lack these things, it seeks to take them from others, not to fill its
own emptiness, but so that all about it is in despair like itself.
“Evil seeks to tear apart, to say that each being is an island, and one
which can only be larger by making all others smaller—such that oneself
never truly grows, only the comparison between oneself and those about
it makes it seem so. It is ultimately self-destructive, for when one
injures those around oneself, one also harms oneself. It is parasitic,
and like all parasites, if not kept in check, it would in time destroy
its host and so destroy itself.
“But life is rarely as simple as this. Few beings, few choices are
purely good or solely evil. The distinction between light and dark is
usually blurred, just as it is in a dimly lit cavern. If one cannot see
the sources of light, it is often unclear where it is brighter and where
it is darker.
“So it often is in life. Light and darkness, good and evil, are often
mixed, and it is the work of a lifetime to determine how to seek the
brighter and shun the darker. But it is not enough merely to do this. We
must not only seek the light, we must light the darkness. This is the
work for which I often long, but so often cannot do. For so often, I
must oppose those who would snuff the candles of this world... by
snuffing the flames of their life.
“On my travels, it has always amazed me how some intelligent beings are
such blazing beacons of good, while others have souls so black that
their mere presence drains hope and will from those about them. It is,
to me, the true wonder of life that we all have such incredible
potential to tend towards such disparate destinies. And it is the work
of my life to guide the world a little closer to the destiny of light.
“My only hope is that, when I reach the end of my life, however that
may be, I may look back on my time here from the next world... and see a
few more candles burning a bit brighter because of my brief sojourn
here.”
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