Words of the Constant

Weight: Burdened with yet another terrible weight...

I'll come back for you, Abby.

Abby, let's go!

Even wetter than when I cry myself to sleep.

An eternity of moisture and sorrow.

Everything always seems just out of my grasp...

Just emptiness.

I feel... warm...

Everything fades.

I emerge into this world once more.

Worm Hole

Uh-oh. I think we should leave.

We need to go. Now.

That got us nowhere.

Oh. Maybe I could try making this new costume...

The starting point is too far away...

No checkpoints... I suppose I can't do anything right.

This place is too cluttered... there's hardly room to breathe...

The knights must not be ready to return yet.

Let them come.

Your life is mine!

Death will find you!

Let death embrace you!

Suffer, worm!

I shall send you to the other side!

I will be your end!

You shall live. For now.

You've eluded death today, beast.

You'll appreciate the gift of life better now.

You should be thankful I'm sparing you.

I won't forget this.

It was so lonely without you here.

That's my twin sister, Abigail.

We'll never be apart again.

That's my twin sister, Abigail.

Let's play, Abigail!

That's my twin sister, Abigail.

It's still so pretty.

I need to show Abigail how to play.

Abigail is ready to play, but she needs some space.

It was my sister's flower. She's gone far away.

I can sense Abigail's spirit growing stronger.

Abigail! Are you ready to play?

I can sense Abigail's presence growing stronger.

Abigail is almost here!

It follows.

A lifeless statue.

Shall we?

I've never much cared for metaphor.

Accomploshrine

A tiny life, ensconced in brittle death.

Birchnut