Saergon

You knew from that moment, that single, very special moment, just what was going on. There was a warning, but you didn't dare look at it for what it was. It had happened before. It was happening now. It would likely happen again. It wan't a surprise, at least not to one of us. I looked up and saw the sky, so dark and cold and full of night. I felt my heart skip, knowing what I know and just what that meant. You are so special to many, and to one. I love you. You light the sky for me.

Under the surface, at the edge of the edge, the seething threatens to break through and bring about the uncovering. Should that come to pass, it can never be unseen, for good or bad, for the everything. Shadowed memories, once full of life and color, shiver and fall, just at the edge of the edge. The heart and soul trembles with unspent rage, sorrow and unhallowed ferocity. A light begins to warm the surface, threatening still to wreak havoc upon the everything. The everything lies unaware of the danger so powerful and, yet so subtle, near to it. A tremor runs through the everything, signaling something, though what, it does not know.