Written by: Hierophant Wicella Milikki, Guardian of Nature
Date: Friday, February 16th, 2018
Addressed to: Everyone
Who am I?
Drifting peacefully through the abyss.
One conflict to the next;
Moment to Moment,
You sing to me.
Centred.
How do I feel?
The sharp pain of steel wrenched in my gut
And the fire of regret pounding against my soul.
Yet a breath of air cools the flame.
Across the continent I hear Her call,
Bringing me back to life.
Penned by my hand on the 6th of Ero, in the year 764 AF.
Written by: Hierophant Wicella Milikki, Guardian of Nature
Date: Friday, February 16th, 2018
Addressed to: Everyone
Who am I?
Drifting peacefully through the abyss.
One conflict to the next;
Moment to Moment,
You sing to me.
Centred.
How do I feel?
The sharp pain of steel wrenched in my gut
And the fire of regret pounding against my soul.
Yet a breath of air cools the flame.
Across the continent I hear Her call,
Bringing me back to life.
Penned by my hand on the 6th of Ero, in the year 764 AF.
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