Through the lengthy mist, I know I've wandered onto a mysterious trail. Within darkness, there is a figure who seems pale. A dark rider on a black steed, for who's name I ask. With a mighty breath, his crimson eyes stared deep into me as he said, "I am he who wanders, searching for the lost, I am the ghost of past failures, I am Death himself, now take my hand as we travel to the fiery depths". As I hesitate, I take his hand, already knowing my fate, I beg of you, my love, to not weep for my past sins, or me, for we will meet again. Our hearts shall be be one for eternity. Your tears shalst be no more, for I promise, with my last breath, we will be together, Always and Forever. Carry my heart, knowing that you will never give up on me, love, and our entire trust. As I slowly burn away, you shed your last tears, and softly, you say, "I'll be waiting, my love". My final words that linger, "I promise".