Six hours,
The long Witching Hour of the Witches’ New Year was already passing in the dual dimension he had left. Whatever uncertainty surrounded the rest, the limit had been made quit plain. Midnight was waiting. She was waiting in the cold he had only just escaped. He had told her not to stay if the conditions grew more severe. He had also known, while saying it, how unlikely she was to listen. She would watch over the mirrors, and over his belongings, just like she always did. So he had to do his part.
Beyond the white sheen, the ground inclined towards the place where the crater ought to be. Yves took one last measure of the stave’s position against the MIRROR.
The long Witching Hour
of the Witches’ New Year was already passing in the dual dimension he had left. Whatever uncertainty surrounded the rest, the limit had been made quit plain.
Midnight was waiting. She was waiting in the cold he had only just escaped. He had told her not to stay if the conditions grew more severe. He had also known, while saying it, how unlikely she was to listen. She would watch over the mirrors, and over his belongings, just like she always did. So he had to do his part.
Beyond the white sheen, the ground inclined towards the place where the crater ought to be. Yves took one last measure of the stave’s position against the MIRROR.
a really bad feeling.
NO answers.
offered him
nothing but
a really bad feeling.
the fractured expanse.
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