I did not choose to live there
but I could not rest;
could not run.
There was no path to escape.
I peered north,
but an infinite desert of hell
was the only thing I saw.

Lost.

The slaughter had been banished.

Lost again.

O and one more thing.
The place you saw
is a nothingness;
a devastated world
that died with the magic
of the queen which I killed,
that faded.