FireLight glancing off brick
As the silhouette trembles,
struggling to hold it's form.
FireLight is the only thing maintaining it's life -
if you could call possessing a stolen mirror-key, 301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpNM2kkH4hO
a twisted and uncertain existence: 'life'.
Yes, if the flame returns to embers that do not spark
then Demon shall meet shadow once more
leaving Man free to venture the lost tunnels,
to map the uncharted to his heart's content.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8dBGB7tuoz
But what is Man
if not shadow's most loyal companion?
What is Demon
if not a ball of wrath,
it's insane howls scratching at the doors of our minds
fueled by pure innate confusion?
Fueled by all the things we do not know 301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL8t8iR7KLD
that never sought to crush us?301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbRWGRWxkZb
Brick crumbles now, red or perhaps brown,
Onto earthy floor, brown with flecks of dying green,
until the silhouette falters, black against the torch it grasps,
until the light sharply leaves and the colours are silent,
but are they gone?
There can be no shadow if there is no light.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhChaF3WEnI
There can be no shadow if there is no light301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqGoOP9AtX1
so it is a pity that FireLight cannot dissipate,
it can only incite a blaze.
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