What dark sprite pursues you down those corridors of ice,
that endless, lead to nowhere but the fear within your heart?
Dare you name the creature that has stolen your joy,
and insatiable in its fury ever thirsts for more?
We remember you in the golden time, before the fall,
when your soul untrammelled flew among the stars.
Please don’t go away; don’t leave us with memories only
of your fierce dark mind, the mysteries you create,
the paths you tread where none has gone before.






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