A castle on its own

Crawling into my shell, hiding from the light. A darkness grips my mind and thoughts of death entrance my ideas. Cracks in my castle , a wall slowly crumbling.

My mind wanders into the depths of my dungeons where terror and evil were kept. It has come to claim my mind, but I stand strong, or at least I try to, I shelter myself from the overwhelming dread of things.

I decline my friends for now, eventho their aid is well intended, it overwhelms me greatly as hordes of warriors come to my aid to help defend my castle mind. For now I must stand alone and then reach out to the banners of allies I call my own.

This is Malekir signing off.