The wraight at the shore

[prudence:] my heart is unyielding i am his but alone yet so full of longing awaits whilst he is gone
[scoria:] hark, such a lovely thing. i can grant you eternal beauty
[prudence:] who's there? who?
[scoria:] join me
[prudence:] where are you!?! are you an angel of god? show thyself!
[scoria:] i can give you infinite wisdom and power you can not imagine
[prudence:] what are you? none godly creatures speaks thus!
[scoria:] i can grant your every dream
[prudence:] my dreams will follow my betrothed antracon
[scoria:] antracon!...is weak, mere mortal and this ocean parts you from him
I can grant you...eternity
[prudence:] one dawn with my beloved antracon is more precious than infinity without him. my soul is his
[scoria:] more is the pity for such a waste
[prudence:] your words are wasted on me, wraith. my heart is full and unyielding!
[scoria:] i shall claim your soul