The Book
I remember the days after my world was turned upside down.
My thoughts churned on themselves and I did not know where I was
supposed to go, or even what I was supposed to do. Eran dragged you
from your death, scarred and broken, bone-thin. There is a reason.
My only blessing in the days after my death was an empty book that
I found and wrote in. I woke, and I wrote, and I remembered. It helped
me move on and continue living where the Light and fate would have seen
me dead and silenced. This book is for you. Use it.
Ziel
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