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The Heart of Shadows
Monday, 30 March 2015
A note filled with a few scribbled words. How can something so simple leave me feeling so...so…there are no words to describe this.

Ship lost at sea, no known survivors.

I had to search for myself, never trust the words of others; I have learned that lesson too well.

I searched and searched. I have found nothing, no trace except numerous accounts of extreme storms and sunken vessels.

She is gone

She is Gone.

I cannot deal with this pain again, I should have learned the first time with the Cleric. It hurts worse than any poison, more than any enemies blade or torture. I cannot, I will not be a victim to my own emotions

Let people in they say. Why? For this? Always this!

No, no more, never again. A warm heart is a death trap. Melting the ice only leads to pain and betrayal. Be cold; be like the night in the middle of winter, enticing but unreachable, cold, dark, dangerous. I will once again make my heart a blade others will bleed upon.

» Seragil Shadowsong posted @ 10:56 »»» - Link - comments