As a summoner my life has revolved around
death. I breathed it.
I danced it when I sent the souls of the dead
to their eternal rest.
I... was supposed to have died long ago,
for the sake of the world.

You were determined to
make sure that didn’t have to happen.
And you did find a way.
After that, I thought... once it was all over,
everyone would live happily in a bright world.
Even you and I.

It’s ironic then, that...
you should have disappeared.
You saved me, and yet...
here was nothing I could do.

(“I’ll come running”,
And yet when I ran to you...
I could not touch you.
You were already beyond my reach. )

We brought the Eternal Calm,
the peace everyone’d hoped for.
It was all... I had ever wanted.
And yet there’s a part of me which
would trade it all if I could see you again.
If you could come back.


This world still needs me.
So I... I’ll keep on believing I’ll see you
again, someday.
I’ll listen for your whistle in the wind.
I’ll see your eyes in the sky.

I love you. Always. Goodbye.