Awakening

I held his arms

When he was dying.

Glowing Universes in his eyes

When he was dying.

His mouth whispered legends

When he was dying.

He wished to become me

When he was dying.

I wished to become him

When he was dying.

He fell to dust

When he was dying.

I put out his candle

When he was dying.

And then ...?

I was born

As he died.

DAEMON: ...He decided to tell us a story of ancient, forgotten, Immortals. Finally he gave us the Power we needed to destroy the abomination called Human.