Memory

Ember Of Rebirth (11)

• And what of your spirit?
• Come.
• Yes, Oblate. My flesh is weak, ravaged by disease.
• You seek salvation?
• A terrible sickness.
• I have sinned greatly, Oblate. Lying, stealing, even murder.
• I…
• Worse yet, you are shackled by pity and shame.
• Embrace suffering. It is the ember of rebirth.
• Let me see your face.
• (strains painfully)