Words of the Constant
It's too much.
I must carry... my own burden...
I don't... need help...
Life... is a trial...
...huff...
Hhnnfg...
...Suffering...
I'm... okay...
Don't worry... Abby... I got it...
My heart is heavy enough... without this...
The darkness has swallowed me.
And there was light!
I don't prefer a slow death.
The abyss gazes into me!
It's gone. And alas, I'm still here.
There is never an end to the madness.
The fan has breathed its last.
I suppose we will all be nourishment for plants one day.
Why should my life be anything other than pain...
What a terrible poison... I feel as though I might burn up.
Alas, I still live.
Someone just shot a flare...
What now?
It's time.
Just need a rest.
Freedom. Great.
The ghosts... Want to play...
You seem to have brightened up a bit, Abigail.
Abigail has always been my guiding light in the darkness...
Are you showing me the way?
You need me to... find something you've lost?
It's close... I can feel it...
It's calling to me... it's nearby...
We're almost there...
Your journey is almost over.
Am I getting warmer?
Can it truly purge all the darkness from my heart?
The acid rain may burn my flesh once more.
The flames may consume me once again.
Here we are.
I'm still here...
I have seen the void and it is deep and dark.
I am miserably hot.
The hounds are baying.
I am full of emptiness.
I suppose this trail would be safer. Sigh.
I sense the beast's presence nearby.
This trail leads nowhere.
No trail, just a bunch of muck.
This path reeks of danger and death. Shall we?