Lay Your Thoughts To Rest

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I was scared.
I just about jumped out of the armor.
My pulse was rushing, my head was pounding and my eyes darted from place to place. I tried to find a calming thing to look at, but wherever I looked, there was panic.
There was fear.
I did not belong here.

It was just making matters worse...
Everything was happening at once.
I couldn't calm down.
I was losing it.

My vision went blurry, my breath became shaky.
I couldn't grasp this reality.
The pace was too much.
What had I gotten myself into?
Putting my friends in danger?
At this point, I didn't even care about me!

I wasn't where I was supposed to be.

A song then rushed into my head.

You've got it all,
You lost your mind in the sound.
There's so much more,
You can reclaim your crown.
You've got it all...
You lost your mind in the sound...
Count your blessings, not your flaws...
Lay your thoughts to rest...

The lyrics connected.
They all made sense...

I...
Was...
In...
Control...

I closed my eyes and for a second, everything felt right. The fresh air filled my senses and I fluttered my eyes back open...

That was when reality came rushing back in, but I prevented it from going further into a panic attack.

I observed Ollie's armor...
His sword, it had blue and purple handles. It had a diamond handle connecting to the razor-like purple blade... This blade was different...

It had blue magic around it, always flowing. It was interesting.
I wondered how hard it must be to control a sword like that....

I looked at Ollie, and I got this sense of warmth... It was like he had this aura, this magic... I felt safe.
I felt....Protected....

EXCEPT FOR THE FACT THAT WE HAD A HALF OF A CHANCE AT THIS PLAN.

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