23 ~ Darkness...
The night has a life of its own. It is the time of the day when the energy that is being released by the darkness is much more powerful than the light. It is provocative at times. And sometimes, that darkness penetrates deep within our skin. Motivated by pleasure and greed, it clenches its grip and shakes our hearts. As it consumes us, we hunger. When we are no longer able to refuse it, we become its slaves. Until we turn to darkness ourselves.
Since we are borne from the stars, we are children of the light. But there are also those that awakened to the darkness as their light flickered and shone no more. To keep such fate from happening, we must always carry within us a flame of light in our hearts and hope that it shall burn ever brighter amidst the creeping forces of the dark.
I will never prevail against the Centurions of the Night if the stars are shrouded in clouds. And so I must keep my vigil until the twilight hours of dawn cognizant of the dangling sunstone which will protect me from harm when I am at my weakest.
I could feel the shades hovering around somewhere my eyes can't see. They are watching. Hoping they could strike when I am not wary.
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