Dec 13, 2005 22:15
And so with that the band of brothers which had conquered so much to find their truths finally past, as the mice lost their sight.
Paris was disheartened, and her siren song brought thoughts of love and pushed away his fears.
And with one note of her voice the shells of all were removed, and the world of thought and shadow was wrenched into view, like an unlikely hero, and so they toasted.
"God bless the shadows of Love and Death."
And with the fire sliding down their throats, and the tears streaming down his face, they fell and flew.