The Idealist begged to the silent sky for peace and cried, "Why?" The Idealist didn't want this fight. The Idealist says that there's always a choice, and that people don't have to die.
The Wind blew its answer in a breeze that wiped the tears from the Idealist's eyes. Its rush of air whispered past both the Idealist's ears, and twin voices masculine and feminine, spoke softly and simultaneously. The male left voice said, "Duty." The female voice to the right said, "Sacrifice."
Then the Wind died, leaving the sky without a sound once again.