Once Upon a Tryst
This feather will serve as my compass.
And my sword, well I am the sword.
As I clutch that feather, I use it as a tether, reaching across space and dimensions, finding her, finding my Merlin. The shadows wrap around me in an arch, creating a long black tunnel. At the end is a small point of light.
Pulling myself through the shadowway I just created, I feel it close around me. I take one last look back to say a silent farewell to my beloved before leaving this world behind.
Diamonds are created when coal is put under pressure. Drifting through the shadows they wrap around me, creating a brightly glowing gown of stars, infused with the power of my love and pain.
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