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I still can't shake the feeling of my mortality slipping through my fingers, with no way to grab hold of it. Could it be my foolishness over a lost love, or a premonition? I find difficult to breath, and the energy is smothering my heart like a strong hand squeezing it until it ceases to beat. The pain is more than I can bare, if I don't do something about it soon I fear that I may die. Death is such a terrible thing, I hope to not have to go through that again for a awhile atleast. Even in death I can still fill the sorrow of the universe and hear the voices of the forgotten. I will never forget, I promised Mother and Sister that I would always remember. There are, however, limitations to this body. Nothing more than an empty vessel with a dying soul, a darkened heart, and a jaded dragon.