From Hell I Call

Blood.

It stains my flesh and splashes the ground with my sacrifice.

"Brother!" I cry with a trembling heart. "What happiness is left for us when I am gone? Brother, I cannot stand. Hold me close for I am afraid. The ring.it's broken. What will I do, brother?"

Sound.

Someone is yelling.

Brother, what's that light? It's pretty. I'm going to go see it. Touch it. Feel the warmth.

Swift separation of body and soul.

Where am I going? A whirl of suction as I spiral away from the world. But as well as the light. Where am I going? Darkness cloaks here.

Brother!

I call out to you for a torrent of pain.

Brother!

Where am I? It smells like death. The air is still with my fear and chills me to my heart.

Brother, I love you. I will take this fate and bury myself.protecting you from harm.

Someone approaches. Trembling but with full determination I stand; wipe the tear.

Brother!

I love you.