Tanith Alde
Your Highness
Hell.
She would have thought it more...alive somehow.
No, instead she swam through endless oceans of a murky black.
She stalked through endless forests of shrouding leaves
She scaled towers made up of the blackest of obsidians
She had been stalked like prey.
She had stalked as a predator.
Hell was not empty,
There were things here, Scarier things than even Scarlet.
She found herself again her, that which she once was.
She was cold again.
It's what kept her alive.
Welcome Home.
She would have thought it more...alive somehow.
No, instead she swam through endless oceans of a murky black.
She stalked through endless forests of shrouding leaves
She scaled towers made up of the blackest of obsidians
She had been stalked like prey.
She had stalked as a predator.
Hell was not empty,
There were things here, Scarier things than even Scarlet.
She found herself again her, that which she once was.
She was cold again.
It's what kept her alive.
Welcome Home.