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Dragon
Jun 17, 2009 20:21:46 GMT -5
Post by sacredrapture on Jun 17, 2009 20:21:46 GMT -5
Its inside.
This feeling of isolation, of loneliness. My mind draws a blank. There are no voices. No inner peace, no inner sanctum. Only silence. And a feeling of foreboding.
I manipulate the darkness. Or is it manipulating me? I am lost.
Myzrael left me 2 things. A small red gem shard and a white feather. Energy emanates from the former; I shall keep an eye on that item. But what of the white feather? A remembrance? I did not know he was so sentimental.
And of course, his 'pet' in the city. The being known as Arqus. V could not help but feel a slight pan of fondness for him. Myzraels personal touch. How sweet.
Sickeningly sweet.
Unendurable.
I pride myself on the placid coolness I handle myself. I revel in the beauty of logic and its detachment from emotional interference. I am master of my emotions, and not the opposite, as was so shown in my former self.
Yet despite the sea of tranquility, there is something.. Something just below the surface, beyond my perception. Something big, powerful, unknown.
And emotional.
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