Glancing up towards the moonlight, she saw her shadow.

Floating towards the mysterious light of her past…her past, past which calls her to her hearth; her hearth which longs for her.

Writhing and moaning; she turns her head.

Turning her head, she only witnesses her shadow…

Floating towards the mysterious light of her past.

Glancing at the shadow she finds herself fading.

Towards the darkness of her strange forgotten past…

The darkness; which claws at her mirthful past self, sitting among the shadows of her mysterious past.

She watches as her self gets drunken by the hideous darkness of her left over past life.

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