[Dawnfire]

Up ahead she sees a rope of black armour floating in empty space.
It's length filled with the sorrow of mistakes.
Stretching up above into eternity, like waiting for someone to follow it's lead.
Slowly it starts convulsing, a light inside it radiating and pulsing.
Out comes a voice which sings a familiar song.
'Oh beautiful girl, when did your life go wrong'.