What can an ending mean for you
When there's nothing you've yet begun?
How can you sense the cold
Creep of nightfalls
When you have never seen the sun?
"The limits that you most dextrously use
To stay within the bindings
Lesser wraiths would have easily loosed..."
They are charming to we apart
Who merely look upon them but,
Cause terror in those who understand...
Those lace bracelets, spell-wrapped,
Snug 'round your wrists and hands
Await your waking of the Overwill
To project the Fear
That first cruelly maddens
And then assumes command...
(For Scary, with respectful affection)
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