From leaving the fire you're within walk forward. So you can
release yourself. So you can keep old fires burning bright. You will
know when your fire building has ended.
For this will be your end.
My effigy burning.
Devils within sarcophagi.
I imagine myself in an oubliette.
Shotguns compel me to vex curse, espout maledictorous words.
Failing conception.
Dissuade by dilettantes.