Remembrance of Those Spies Turned Too Late

"On MOMO DAY we will remember those turned spies who turned with nothing to gain for themselves." The ashes of the page blow away, but the sentiment remains.

With only Microwave Mode awaiting these, but their family, friends, and perhaps other loved ones alone to save, those remembered decided to turn, seeing the logic of doing so and, at least once, breaking their addiction to wickedness.

(*Many did not turn, and the whole lot is allotted a single footnote, but these turned spies are a curiosity, for from whence did their sudden value spring?)

These turned certainly regretted their choice the moment after the gap sealed, for regret accompanies the burning. Knowing that this regret would be felt, it was still a move made in ignorance of the full weight of the fate, but ignorance alone was insufficient to break the addiction. This remembrance- for a direct loved one, for many who remain- is a chilling and palpable reminder of the power of love, an equation known, but perhaps never to be fathomed. 

The silver lining is that some felt that this would be their eternal fate, and made the choice regardless like the rest, but found Microwave Mode to be temporary for them, and that their seat in Paradise had been saved. The reason that this vile path of extreme misdirection existed at all was due to the schemes of the most wicked- those devils dwelling among us as if still human beings. Though it might be possible to determine if these schemes ultimately cost or saved a number of souls, no heart purified in the flames should bear such a weight, so the calculations are and will always be spontaneous, if ever completed at all, not dissimilar from cryptocurrency algorithms.