Let it go, be proud and move forward, Stoically. Nobody wants to live forever anyway.

I miss it already, walking out of the darkness into the light to face whatever awaits.

Casting no shadow, striding purposely now. Eyebrows set in a determined manner, vapour escaping from his nostrils in large asymmetrical plumes betrayed the fact that the jaw was clenched shut.

Forward forever, forward until dawn for nothing Gold can last and a Frost was falling.