(Between Worlds) strange aeons
Nov. 18th, 2012 06:25 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Free at last.
The plan succeeded.
The little spark is gone, and I remain. My heart remains.
Yet, the rest i could have forseen . . . such power, such glory . . .
Oh, but this way lies madness. There is no wisdom in this and much folly, but my choices are no longer entirely my own. Will Death come at last if this ploy fails?
It must not fail.
And I am alone now. I felt the loss of my servants. Her work, of course, always hers, but there is no time to nurse that hatred now. With the Darkness that was released with the Stone's destruction, I have little need of allies.
Oh, Refugees, fate has balanced between us for so long, and you hve tired of it as much as I. Shall we end it at last in darkness and fire and night?
First and last at one, it must be.