"...There's a difference between the Eye of Truth... and the Law of Truth? I... I've been using my power wrong this entire time?!"
Robin clutched his head in both hands, his breath shallow, his thoughts racing—his very foundation trembling. His mind spiraled through every moment of his journey, every breakthrough, every battle. Had it all been... misguided?
"As for your first question," the blind old man said with a deep sigh, his voice weathered by time, "That confusion is only natural."
He paused, then continued with calm certainty.
