Chapter 11‘Will you tell me his name now?’ Lukas asked Collen.
Although he remembered most of the incident with the sword and had told his friend all he knew, the name he had shouted as he drew his weapon eluded him. Memories of dreams and of incidents in his past life as Gwythyr floated together freely in his mind, almost indistinguishable. It seemed sometimes as though the air were full of drifting seeds and bubbles, and he, a blind man, in reaching up to catch the seeds, caught only the bubbles.
Collen looked troubled and thoughtful.
‘Some call him Lucifer, once a great and mighty archangel of Light — now a dark and bitter shade. In his ambition he challenged the mysterious source of all Being — the unimaginable and unnameable. He over-reached himself. He fell. He lost all that was h
