Words of the Constant
WendyA full moon looms overhead. Watchful.
WendyA new moon looms above us.
WendyThe moon is on the wane.
WendyThe moon waxes before us.
WendyIts sharp edge would end this quickly.
WendyDeath is so anticlimactic for trees.
WendyIt feels almost alive, somehow.
WendyWhat a sickly color.
WendyWhat lives within that cold glass mound?
WendyIt's useless and missing a piece, much like me.
WendyA lifeless sacrifice.
WendyIt's traveled so far...
WendyIts pallor reminds me of Abigail.
WendyNow it will never decay...
WendyTerrible creatures lurk within.
WendyCold glass.
WendyThere's light trapped inside.
WendyI shall be able to see with eyes unclouded.
WendyIt doesn't feel of this world.
WendyThat looks rather dangerous... I wonder if he'd let me try.
WendyEmpty.
WendyI can see a little spark inside.
WendyLike a roaming little spirit.
WendyHeehee. Yes, I'd love to hear a secret.
WendyIt doesn't feel good to be incomplete.
WendyYou are whole again.
WendyThe whispers... are getting louder...
WendyYou're safe now.
WendyIt wants to find its missing pieces.
WendyI will take you to your final resting place.
WendyAbby and I will help put you back together.
WendyIs something hiding in there?
WendyI sense a presence within...
WendyI sense a presence within...
WendyI sense a presence within...
WendyIt wants some sort of energy.
WendySo lost and alone... my sister and I will help you.
WendyIt took nourishment from dead things, now its death will nourish me.
WendyAll is malleable.
WendyThere's so much left to be done...
WendyIt's quite odd looking, isn't it?
WendyHow very peculiar.
WendyI see the light.
WendyEven the earth is falling apart under the pressure.
WendyThey're trapped... for now.
WendyOh. It's burning.
WendyYour suffering is over now.
WendyIt's met its end at our hands.
WendyA fleeting beauty.
WendyDelicate and impermanent.