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When the darkness comes, it seeps in through my skin, it hollows out a space within and tries to make me his. For this night at least, I belong to him. The darkness within. When the dawn rises, I become fire, the darkness expires. Now I remember, to bring an ember, for when the darkness falls, I will light the halls, so all in darkness see, the dark does not consume me.
By Kilandril’s Waking DreamWhen the darkness comes, it seeps in through my skin, it hollows out a space within and tries to make me his. For this night at least, I belong to him. The darkness within. When the dawn rises, I become fire, the darkness expires. Now I remember, to bring an ember, for when the darkness falls, I will light the halls, so all in darkness see, the dark does not consume me.