![]() In the light of day, we may seem an epitome of fearlessness, archetypical adventurers with nothing left to be afraid of due to courage and prowess. ![]() It is not the state of sightlessness I fear.Īnd the inky sky of Suldanesselar does nothing to ease my mind. I would not call it a phobia ? I do not fear the dark because it cannot cause me any harm, because it can be diminished with the tiniest of flames. It has to be this very night that is driving me mad. Each shuffle behind me has me spinning, blades drawn and ready, as if awaiting the inevitable ? as if expecting the shadows to grow fangs and claws and tear me apart. ![]() The rustle of dead leaves in the chilly wind, the many-voiced whispers all around, the creaking of an open gate ? tonight, everything seems more dreadful, more alive than ever. ![]() With my eyes sightless, all my other senses seem strained, overly alert, keeping me constantly on edge. There is no moon in the sky tonight, no light to guide us on our way, and even the stars are cloaked in infinite darkness. ![]()
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