Nibelheim

Her reflection It comes and goes As it pleases The air is colder I'm counting the footsteps As I Slowly pace this God-forsaken place What if I can't escape? 5 books, 2 steps, the bed Where she once lay The chair That passageway Wasn't here before Perhaps she's come out to play? Should I follow? Would I make it? Here's one chance Shall I take it? Down, down Beneath the floor I hear the screams of those before Me Are you calling me? My darling, Why are you so sad? I'm here Take me with you