Attenuated

It was time, of this there was no doubt. The time for weakness and second thoughts was over, my respite had served to soothe my soul and ready me for what was to come. As I sat in my room at the bureau I could see the town centre, that beshadowed and blasted region where evil trod. I could barely reconcile the duality of emotions running through me, here I sat, ordered and steadfast. Yet, in a scant few hours I would walk back into that blasphemous and cursed town. I was ready, for Blake and all the others.