How painful it can be to live forever. Endlessly seeing all I love die. Wishing that for a difference, I could experience death. Most endevour to live forever, to be young and beautiful endlessly. However after hundreds of years, you just wish to die. You beckon the darkness and its comforting shadows closer. The unknown seems more of a home then anything else. Death, bittersweet but gives release. It lets you say goodbye. It's could very well be my time soon. What purpose do I still have to continue to live forever?
~ Magnus Bane
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TMI and TID Stories and Poems
FanfictionHere's my collection of stories, poems, and whatnot for one of my favorite set of books. These aren't mean to be extremely good or anything, they're just simple things I wrote on the top of my head. Either way I hope you enjoy them. G.O. (Characters...
