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, 162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9XasGl7g6w
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.162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡshLm0mvwA8
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 162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqFcClM2rJU
that never sought to crush us?162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡchv66g2R2b
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.162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9qONVKyBlL
There can be no shadow if there is no light162Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5G6YVoY5AH
so it is a pity that FireLight cannot dissipate,
it can only incite a blaze.
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