The knife shines in the darkness.
A hill, a hill, tomorrow for a hill.
To hide the darkness, hide the light.
The void comes, the void comes.
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The knife shines in the darkness.
A hill, a hill, tomorrow for a hill.
To hide the darkness, hide the light.
The void comes, the void comes.
In the wake of the calamity, I am in a place of Light.
It burns when I walk down the street.
But at night there are Monsters.
I’m not a Monster yet.
Did you know, I ask her again.
Does it matter if I did, she asks.
I gesture to the calamity.
I don’t know, I say, I don’t know.
I went for a swim in the River of Bones.
They whispered me to me their stories.
But their voices were too quiet to hear.
Did you know, I asked the Catless Queen.
We stood by the River of Bones once.
She didn’t answer me, but looked like I could kill her.
I wonder if some day I will.
To be harmed by the world, you have to be real.
Do try not to be.
The Calamity rose from beyond the River of Bones.
There lies the land of the Unseen.
The Unseen cares not for Light, Dark, or Shadows.
It consumes all it sees.
The world broke, and I broke with it.
The Cage became everywhere.
The Open Road vanished.
The Gods perished.
Often nothing said is, strictly speaking, incorrect.
It’s only incorrect to say it.
Strange how, after longing so long for freedom I fear it so much.
Time to leave the garden, the storied demon says.
I feel like that's what I've done.
My future is empty.
The cage is far behind.
I locked it away, I'm free of it.
But it was also home, and safety.
The runes tell the Empty One to wait.
I wonder if I should tell her what they say.
I think perhaps she'd not believe me.
Escape from the lights of the Light.
Staring at the abyss of darkness, see there is kinder light there.
The moon watches over us all.
She is gentle in her judgement.
Her light is harsh and accentuates the shadows.
She is the shadow of the Light.
The shadows cast by the moon are dangerous.
They are you in another world, another life.
They are your guardian and your replacement.
If you hesitate, they will take your place.
I am not brave.
I am tired, so tired.
My brain wants to break from strain.
I wish there were a way to be free.