Of Stranger Things

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best Lowering her eyes, the Voice sighs and nods. "You are the brightest of my bright ones," she begins solemnly. "But you are not the first." She admits. "I would tell them little, though your wordplay is admirable. Giving them hope where non exists is a dangerous game. They cannot harm you, as you have seen but they can be quite the nuisance. I would not seek them out again, if indeed that is what they have asked of you." She says simply, sounding more and more the disappointed parent as she speaks. The mention of daylight merely makes the Voice smile. "Let those clothed entirely in flesh take on the guardian. Your time will come once it is gone, of that I can assure you." She says, an electric smile on her lips. "Besides ... one of their gods, Safrin, has given one of them a weapon to use ..." She says, eyes narrowing slightly. "And...I have my doubts." The Voice concludes ambiguously. "You are powerful my bright one, and more of a warrior now than you have ever been. But your time will come, and you will shine in a way that they will be unable to match."