We have a problem it would seem. A brother gone, a member fallen. Who then to fill the silent ranks. An empty space and incomplete face. Lost then is the power. Who then to be bound? To release never, lock down and chained forever. Held tight in cold iron. To release is death. But would it be so very bad? The iron has lost it glow, rust then and corrosion abound. Who to help hold fast. Slipping then are we? To hold alone forever the demon. Lock and bound but breaking free. How much longer then? A quick glance he stirs. Silent then to move past careful watch your step not to upset the one with no name. Anger then in form? Whos? Ours? Why? To this then did we give birth? Bound to us for all time. Lost and alone we keep him. Him? It...? The time passes. Move away. A glance do not scare the bird easy then do they startle. Why does the child look down. His face never shown, to what does he stare and why? A face does he then have? This place in which he is placed for the reason we know not. Why does the bird not fly in. Do you feel it? The fear, worse mabey than that of the other? From one the threat is clear. But this one? What is to fear? And yet? How does one not fear. Why and what then does he sound? hm hmm hm hmm hmmm... Easy at first nothing to worry longer then it does not end why does he not be silent? Then the other stirs anger now flooding all and filling with red. To the iron it is drawn. Again and again it strikes the bars, straining link and cuff alike. Tear and ruin its blood flows free. Broken flesh the anger flows, violent the word. Talon and tooth alike long and dark, no pearly whites in the darkness show. Horns long and harsh inthe darkness glow. Ever stronger does it grow. How much longer? Screaming now. Harsh and coarse, piercing is the rasp. Filling all with pain. Why does it not pause to breath? Curl up now cover your ears hide if you can, the presence is all pervading. Up now run if you would where to run? The boy? Quick you look still he sits calmly now. Hm hmm hm hmm hmmm... Where to go how to get away the corridor endless but soon as you turn he is there again, each on an end no center in which to disapear miles apart yet both within reach, which to touch? Either? Neither? A threat great and large dark and red. But better is the calm one? Which would hurt more? To die within? Or die without? In the room hum quiet now looking down never. Or to rage in the cage and this within breaks without. To let the demon that rides rule for a day? Which is worse? How to get away? Sit now cover your ears wait for anger to subside then. Every time it takes longer. How much more time?