Nightwind’s home

If you want to turn dreams into reality, you must first be able to clearly distinguish between the two (excerpt from Nightwind’s Younger Days)

I don’t want to change the world, I just want the world to know that it will not change me. Ever. (excerpt from Nightwind’s Younger Days)

“relax” he heard his mentor’s voice in his head as he sat on his keens in the only patch of light within the dimly lit room. “relax … slowly”. He tried to empty his mind on focus on the imaginary sound in his head. “let it course through you … follow the beam of light as it traverses your veins”. (more…)

Death smiles on every man, but not every man has the strength to smile back (excerpt from Nightwind’s Younger Days)

“Embrace death as a lover, for She alone can be your eternal bride”. (more…)

(out-of-Syree story)

Her dark eyes opened slowly to a view she did not expect. A room she did not remember surrounded her, a pretty little room lit by a large golden chandelier and rich carpets adorned the floor and the walls, while a soft fire was struggling to burn in the hearth. Yet the most unexpected was the presence of a pointy-eared man who was standing nearly above her. (more…)

It’s been a restless few nights. I was hoping for some peace at last, but it did not come. Drowned in memories, I failed to bring myself into the arms of sleep. Wrapped in my blanket, I laid awake, with my eyes closed, thinking of times long gone.

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As the last words of my prayer departed from my lips, I could feel the darkness wrapping around me. I was still there, but the blanket over my eyes brought the revelation of my prayer’s acceptance. My Lady was there, I could feel her, stronger than ever. I tried to rise, but the acceptance brought something new.

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As I stepped into Chiara’s great temple, I could already feel her presence. Our lady is everywhere and anywhere. You can already feel that Chaos does not reign here. Here is peace. Here is solace. Here is silence. Here is death. I am Home.

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Well, for once it’s been a quite day at the inn, quite uneventful … something that for once it suits me just fine. I’ve decided to do my best and take a pause from drinking and other pleasure to dedicate some time for praying.

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