Darkness, and the safety of sleeping eternally,
Away from that life which was only a burden for all.
I'll offer my hand to you,
Lead you to the loves that have gone before you.
Hold you close as we soar into the most eternal,
Darkest of darks,
Lightest of lights place.
Havens await you,
If you'll take my hand,
Take my embrace,
And my promise to take all burdens of life from you,
For another to take over.
You've done all you've needed to do.
You'll see all the Ancestors of your kingdom that you served.
They will offer you thanks for all you
And the Price of your Magic has done for their legacy;
They will offer you a place beside them,
In the highest, brightest darkness of Glory
For all your pain and suffering for them and your Generation.
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