Poetry
The warp and weft of a golden thread woven from shadow, flame, and truth.
The Demon
X
There, I found that little voice had grown so big and strong. It told me to ignore the world. It showed me - they were wrong.
The Firefly
X
Like a solitary firefly, I glow in the dark, because all it takes is just one tiny spark.
The Warrior
''Come, sit with me,'' she said with a smile. ''Let's watch the world burn together for awhile.''
The Fireheart
So, now what courses through my veins? Warm light and a truth that remains.