Elsinan - Ice Blood

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Zaelphion
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Elsinan - Ice Blood

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I left a cage to step into a bigger one.
I thought I wuould have liked the outside world more.
Now I'm into this chaotic big fishbowl, but I'm not a fish big enough to act like I want.

It was easy with the Thayans, they asked to do what I like to do.
But I couldn't stand the tower anymore.
I had to leave, but that I did, I steel feel the chains.

I feel nothing for this people, but I do my best to act like them.
Smile, say a joke, be childish... they will think I'm normal, maybe.
I can only find myself when I use my power.

I feel it growing, inside me.
I want to feel alive like I did in the tower, but I also want to be free.
No one will accept me for who I really am.

Everyday I find an excuse to go around and kill.
It's like a drug, I can't get enough of killing.
And the more I do it, the more my power grows.

I need to keep doing this against targets that won't get me in trouble.
I value my freedom and my life.
But I don't trust my self control, completely.

Am I insane...?
Arael Elseran - Wandering Cleric of the Loyal Fury

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I closed my eyes.
Focusing on my other hands.
The hands I use to touch the Weave.

I searched.
I touched.
I pulled.


Not cold enough.
Again!
Search, touch... pull.

Not... cold... ENOUGH!

And then... I felt it...
The cold.

But how can I use it?
So cold it hurts even me.
How can I tame this power? I thought...

I am not very smart am I? I grabbed it anyway.
I screamed, but I kept my hands on it.
So cold it felt like burning.

But I can't let go, not now.
After all this time I spent looking for it.
I'd rather die than surrender to mediocrity.

I... NEED... MORE...!

I opened my eyes.
Focusing on my real hands.
The hands I use to wield the Weave.

And it was there, the absolute cold.
I couldn't help but smile.
But then... I realized...

All this power... but so many rules...
I have to break the chains...
I don't want to contain myself anymore...

I must use this power...
Arael Elseran - Wandering Cleric of the Loyal Fury

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