"Time to remedy this situation," I murmur to myself as I delve into the depths of my mind to tap into the miracle that is my communion with my god. I race along the catalogue of mysteries which Her divine love has enlightened me to, settling upon a simple continual light spell to frighten off the horde of dark-dwelling beasts.
I seek the inner peace, where I can be most attuned to the wielding of the divine power. I am the conduit of Her wrath, the focal of Her whim. I confidently open my eyes. I speak the Word...
and...
"What is this!", I gasp loudly, flabbergasted at the impenetrable darkness that continues to devour the cavern. "How can this be?"
Uncertain if I had mispoken, erroniously mishaping the intent of the miracle, I try again. Opening my soul to the beauty that is Her love, calling upon Her divine glory to look down upon me and direct Her power. Again, I open my eyes and speak the Word.
and...
Nothing. The void remains. The darkness taunts me. The power is gone. The connection is gone. I am alone. I am ... abandoned!
"Eilistraee, what have I done for you to forsake me!" I scream, tears running down my face. The despair of my cry echoes across the cavern, causing the stirges to shuffle about wistfully, their beady eyes intent upon me.
"What can I do?" The stirges wait, undaunted by my folly.
Posted by Zayne at November 13, 2003 07:27 PM