Somewhere in My Mind...

     Somewhere in the back of my mind, there is a voice. That voice is telling me that I am weak and will never be good enough to challenge the alpha male, the alpha female will just beat me back into place. Somewhere in the rest of my mind is a warrior, old and powerful. Wherever it is in my mind that the warrior resides, she just drew her blade and is going to make that voice eat its words before giving off one last dying scream. So it must be that in my mind, the birth of Eavan has just replayed itself. The Guardian was forced to bow low to Eavan, and without mercy, Eavan stomped the head of that serpent. After years of fighting and struggling, Eavan has finally emerged on top and is the winner. There are no more masks, no more images left to hide behind. All that remains is Eavan, whoever that is. It seems I have but one purpose left and that is to discover exactly who Eavan is, where are her limits? Does she even have limits, or can she be pushed on until she rises to the challenge? 1