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Second person is ‘you.’

They whisper your name in the realms of myths and ledgend. ‘Child of the moon, spirit of the moon.’ And yet, none of them know who you truly are. Every time you take a step, your enemy rears up against you with swords drawn and savage words slicing.

And yet, you feel the greeting of an Autumn breeze that truly knows who you are: Change.

That’s how second person works. 😀