"This will never end, cause I want more".
"More, give me more, give me more".
A young voice echoes off the crevice, haunting the creatures residing at its depths.
"Dangling feet from crevices, will I ever reach the floor"?
"More, give me more, give me more"!
"Questions filled with all I found, asked inside a noose just to come to the ground"!
"More, give me more, give me more"!
Jarkar, Nolkan, and Lumen-child hum along with me to a rendition of a song named 'If I Had a Heart' written by a Swedish artist by the name of Karin Dreljer or better known as 'Fever Ray'.
As we hang on the side of the crevice, the sun hits the rocks making holding on to one place too painful.
The smell of burning flesh is wafting in the air and people can be seen removing garments to act as hand protectors.
My once hand-sized mana core is now the size of a grape, making the amount of energy I can use minimal.
