You sat among the stone and ash, your legs the fine granules of monuments having undereached sovereign shadow. Dasprien, your crown tilted to the cosmos and lined the black horizons. What were you after? Why did you close your eye? Black sun rose, and arms out stretched you closed your hand to the smoke...you turned your back to the diamonds...
Issac closed the hall, and shut the doors. The house stirred and echoed of screams and murmurs that the dream was over...why could you not let it be over..?
