旼컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴커 � Team Eeeek: The Dawning Of An Age - Disciple of the Prince Page 65 � 쳐컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴캑 � As the Seven beautiful Servants raised him from the dias, Hymie slipped � � into unconsciousness; in his encroaching dreams, he was all powerful. � � * � � "...brother...brother..." � � � � Slipping away... Strength draining from my arms... Limbs gathering � � weight... Sinking... � � � � "...brother...brother...service to the Prince..." � � � � Why are the colors fading? Don't go! So bright! So pretty! Let me swim � � in your aura! Let me dance on the fragrance of your breath! � � � � "...Brother!...Brother Hymie!... service of the Prince!..." � � � � ...no...no... Don't take me away!... So nice, so free! No pain! No... � � heavy...too heavy! Don't make me so heavy!... � � � � "Brother! Brother! Come out of it! Don't indulge yourself! The Prince � � has need of you!" � 읕컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴켸