The dreamcatcher floated in air

Taunting me.

-

They had captured the love of my life?

Dream Weaver, Blue Heron?

-

And I am the last survivor of Nightwatch

The only one who truly sees what's happening.

-

The Wolfshields have allied themselves with evil

They have taken everything I treasure

-

And for a while, I searched and searched

But now they had sent an invitation.

-

Oh, I knew it was a trap

But I had no choice.

-

Could I leave my heart to die

Poisoned with Darkmetal?

-

Or even worse, If she was Slivered

Unable to use magic evermore

-

Anger filled me

I knew it was not right

-

Enre was uncontrollable

When you could not control yourself

-

I must stay calm

For her sake

-

Its what they want

For me to lose control

-

To burn myself out

To have the fire consume me

-

So I opened the portal

And stepped inside

-

It was a crowded place

Full of people

-

They were all staring

At the huge Dreamcatcher

-

It was floating above the city

To them a mystery

-

But to me, I knew

It was a promise

-

Through my connection 

I had seen Astrid's fate

-

She would be Slivered tonight

And she would probably die

-

Through the street I got some strange looks

In my dark green cloak

-

They could not see the truth behind it

I was their last protector.

-

My scarab necklace pulsed with my heart

The Lightmetal increasing my magic tenfold

-

I found the trapdoor

Invisible to most

-

Only through my Enre

Could I detect the faint whispers

-

I opened it with a single symbol

Eylee, the openers glyph

-

And then I stepped down into the dungeon

Ready for what would come

-

It was dark inside, but with a quick burst of magic

A light suddenly glowed above my head

-

I knew this was a trap for me

But James had always underestimated my power

-

I quickly sensed his traps

And disarmed them with the An'enre line

-

I touched my necklace

For reasurance

-

Willow... Oh Willow

She has been the first one dead

-

The eldest protector

Talented in raw magic

-

And as I sat by her side

In the pouring rain

-

She put the necklace in my hand

Moments before she died

-

And now I traversed the corridor

I used her gift to help me onward

-

But as I turned a corner

They found me

-

And suddenly

 Fire assaulted me

-

I reached out my hand

And pushed it back

-

I drew my magic into being

Shaping it into swords

-

If only Cora was here.

She was the true sword master

-

But she was far away

In the deep desert

-

Protecting her land

From harm and foul.

-

But I was not defenseless

So I quickly rose to the attack

-

Leaving the guards,

Slumped, unconscious.

-

I listened intently for a moment

And then changed direction

-

I kept my swords in hand

Ready for the next attack

-

When it came I quickly fought

And again they were put to sleep

-

But soon I heard voices from behind 

I recognized one.

-

James. How could he?

Betraying us to the Wolfshields!

-

In thunder and rain he had fled

Killing Willow as he did

-

Now he was here

 I wanted to take my revenge.

-

Suddenly, wind

And the smell of rain

-

James stopped in his path

He recognized my magic

-

But then, he fell.

I had always been the stronger.

-

Quickly now, I hurried

In passages of metal and stone

-

Until I found what I was looking for

Behind a plain looking door

-

When it opened, I saw her

For the first time in ages.

-

She looked exhausted

What had they done to her?

-

I wanted to weep with tears

When I saw her face

-

She was broken

Near death.

-

I cut her chains 

Lifted her off the ground

-

I opened another portal,

This time hands shaking

-

And we returned home

To where it had all began.

-

And after weeks

She recovered

-

And as we stood in our home

We knew the truth

-

We were the last members of Nightwatch.

We had to rally the cry again

-

The two of us, together

Must keep the shadows at bay.