And the little girl asked, “How old is the Ashen Angel?”


And a crow kawed, “Older than the Light and younger than the Darkness.”


And somewhere in Limbo, the Ashen Angel asked, “How long?”


And the silence answered forever.



“I’m down in a hole

Loosing my soul

I’d like to fly

But my wings have been so denied.”

-Alice in Chains, “Down in a Hole”