Ghost Fragment: Radiance
I am nothing.
I fell. In the midst of battle, I, torn from this universe into the Void. Shattered into a million pieces. I am not sure how I still have thought. The Light, the molecules, the atoms that made me - all gone. Scattered into the poisoned air of the Hive lair. They were victorious. My clanmates fell long before I; their Light dulled by the shadows where he lurked.
What was his name?
Phogoth.
Wretched Hive.
They think they have won. I can feel it.
I cannot allow it.
Let them see my final stand.
In the Void, there is light. There is Light. I am pulled back, returned to the universe of stars. I am one of them. A phoenix among darkness. They have never known fire like this.
I am alive.
I am everything.
A/N: This is probably my favourite of the ones I've written. Warlocks minds are chaotic turmoil at the best of times, aren't they?