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Day I ~ Evenings Entrance

Time flew by so quickly, when I awoke I was still in awe in result of how much time has past since the exile. Though night after night, awaking from some vivid world, in which me and my entirety flew freely, able to glimpse events, that were not only assumed to be played out in reality, or should I say, the physical world? But actually did. The white and vivid images have only now begun to settle in, for now, until the new dawn, every doze I may take, will be a journey to some strange world, a world that pulls at my heartstrings, a world that gives me strength equal to any God, a world that re-arranges the cells located in every inch in my body, sewing them into some strange knots, almost as if I am being re-created. However, the journey up until now has been long, and tiring. And in this current stage, I only grow weaker yet at the same time, stronger by the day, longing for something new, something more distant from the constant pain, yet never to far away to taste the reality of what many others must suffer tremendously on a day to day basis. As the sun has now set on this era, and the Dawn awaits, I now prepare to walk the final steps necessary,  to reach the door into the new Advent. With the Evening now by my side, I can feel the energy in which it pulses. For now new Birth shall come from the dark, just as it has been since the Dawn of time.

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