Snakes

If the whispering shadows are to be believed.
If the clock has yet to strike one.
If the winds can quiet down once more.
We may at long last begin the search. 
If you hear the rustling of leaves. 
If fear over takes you. 
If fear consumes you.
If I should fail to protect.
Best not think of failure.
We shall win the day.
We shall have our way.
the basilisk we shall slay.

ECHO ECHO

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