The last time I posted news---it was a call to my brethren of all the
lands
As I cried out my sorrows, my pain...reaching for your healing hands.
Successfully, over many years, you touched my soul and eased my mind
Brought solace to my storm, with all its stress and strife.
As others reached for my heart never did my pain die
They reached to love me, keep me safe, as my heart would run off and
hide.
You have done for me now, in the last years, what other could not.
You reached the core of the cold heart, which I've got
Restoring my deadened heart with a power, I only dreamed
You would return to me and when you did my heart would sing
And then you said... " I love you"

And then... You owned me.
-------------- You do more for me than any man ever has, and you have
well outdone what I thought the past sealed in me forever. My love, my
Zhad, My Darkest Angel.... I will forever be yours.

Arienne Lyceus-Storm-T'Luncre

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Arios, in the year 85 MA.