The Armor and the Flame

The conscious of a boy during the apocalypse


4. Chapter 4

Her golden eyes looked in my direction
Peering through my outer shield
and into my inner core
Through our indisputable disparity
and into our subtle similitude
The thin link that held our opposition jointly

Blood trickled down her forehead
And her lips quivered at my sight
Through the tears she shed for The Flame
Was happiness she shared for her Armor
Armor that would die with her
No matter the choices she made

We held our brief reunion along with The Others
And then we parted together from The Broken Illusion

I held her up
As she did me
as we walked the red paths

The Lost Ones swarmed
and The Others panicked
And a target painted itself over us

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