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, 311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZUkPKE9Bxy
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.311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmT4iM0XGE2
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 311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcok4CXVhQc
that never sought to crush us?311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW7puWaxzrq
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.311Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgBHYdW3IaD
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so it is a pity that FireLight cannot dissipate,
it can only incite a blaze.
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