I nearly fell to the forest ground. My whole world seemed to be closing in.
"It's over. I've been noticed. I've been seen. Maker, why, after all these years, do you turn your back at me and reveal my presence back into this fallen world?" The words seemed to escape from my mind like a prisoner and slip through my bleeding lips.
"You think i'd let you hide forever? Don't let your past control your future. I have wonderful plans for you! Everything has purpose."
The Makers voice came through the wind like a Greater wind, powerfully, but with peace and all things of beauty. My heart jumped out of my chest.
"I can't return to mankind. I love my life, the life of running, escaping, adventuring!"
"Sometimes, Biragious, you must forgive your enemies. You must let go of the past, and reach for the future."
The Makers voice faded through the gentle breeze.
Biragious contemplated the Makers words.
"NO." And he ran.
What happened? Did he try to eat a cactus or something?