#tragichymn

      THE  ESSENCE  OF  youth  is  lost;  cast  into  an  eternal  prison  held  against  time.  the  hero  has  chosen  his  path  alongside  the  PRINCESS;  childhood  forgotten.  they  will  rebuild  the  country  together,  with  the  master  sword  an  ever-threatening  die  cast  amidst  their  fate.  still,  some  things  have  been  rebuilt.  redone.  REMEMBERED.  heavy  foots  fall  on  freshly  grown  grass,  body  surrounded  by  a  familiarly  unfamiliar  courtyard  where  the  flowers  did  grow.  

do it you coward