Author Information
Spiritual Thinking
The wind blows.
The flame flickers.
It flickers, and whips in front of the eyes.
Closeness pulls the spiritual magic out of the Keeper.
Thoughts bring words to the lips.
Only the lips have the power to release the thoughts.
As the stream of words comes out,
There is a strange silence.
Alone.
Silent.
The words have been fulfilled.
Deeds have been done.
Only by the power of Satan
Could these words be forsaken.
She is changed for eternity.
Only the Keeper knows the thoughts,
And has the power to fight the results.
Enter the lair, covered with a blanket of darkness and fog,
And set the spirit free...
