Post by @IsNotABomb on Dec 26, 2015 1:12:46 GMT -6
Hey Chuckles,
It's me again. Good to get in contact with you before you skipped town again. A missing person, this time. Not normally up your alley, I know, but this one's a lorekeeper, but a fighter, too. I'm not sure how it carried across, but I remember he told her once that there was room for hope. That it's what made her a creature of shadow rather than one of the darkness. She tasted the light once, even if nobody remembered.
But still I remember.
...But she knew. I think so did he. She was on her way to an immutable oblivion. Her end. And yet here she is, and there she was, and there she will be... and there she will have been. She turned on it before the pit consumed the last of her. That idiot. She isn't like you. She's like me. She has seen this world, it's frightful symmetry. She waged war on it, not realizing to do so was to wage war on hope. On imagination, on drive, on fear. All she saw was the pattern.
'Everything must fit.' She whispers.
If it can fit, good!
If it can't, it gets cut away.
Would that I stopped them before they drank.
It's me again. Good to get in contact with you before you skipped town again. A missing person, this time. Not normally up your alley, I know, but this one's a lorekeeper, but a fighter, too. I'm not sure how it carried across, but I remember he told her once that there was room for hope. That it's what made her a creature of shadow rather than one of the darkness. She tasted the light once, even if nobody remembered.
But still I remember.
...But she knew. I think so did he. She was on her way to an immutable oblivion. Her end. And yet here she is, and there she was, and there she will be... and there she will have been. She turned on it before the pit consumed the last of her. That idiot. She isn't like you. She's like me. She has seen this world, it's frightful symmetry. She waged war on it, not realizing to do so was to wage war on hope. On imagination, on drive, on fear. All she saw was the pattern.
'Everything must fit.' She whispers.
If it can fit, good!
If it can't, it gets cut away.
Would that I stopped them before they drank.