I have sought you in so many places, so many ways. Once, I even bade Endymion to colour his hair as yours, in the hopes I might find you in him then.

- a failure, of the most colossal kind.

So have you gone on yourself? Do you still walk the countless worlds, or have you at last accepted your fate and crossed the Veil - or was I simply fooling myself, to think I ever felt you on this side?

My hair's in my face again...

But if I can't see now, well...

It's just this water in my eyes.

If I wash my face in the holy river,

- then maybe things will become clear.

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