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RememberWith your words only to sustain me
I move through this world.
Your voice is fading, your face a memory out of reach.
No food to fuel this body, no sleep to ease the mind;
I move on with only words, and even they begin to blur.
I must be too strong for tears,
I must not stumble or fall;
Without rest I would not stop,
Starved for strength, I could not rise.
Somewhere before me is a reason to go on,
Somewhere ahead is the day I will remember your face again,
When your words will return my strength to me,
When your voice will put my mind at ease.
I must not forget.
I must not drop this heart cradled in my hands
But it's so difficult, just to remember why I hold it,
To keep these eyes open, to remember what I'm searching for.
There is no more strength, my last step fails;
With the slightest of sighs, I know I will fall
Right off the world, and into your arms.
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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