15 Sep Yesterday’s Echoes, Today’s Shadows, Tomorrows Fates
You were just as you always were, so grand and pure in essence, knowing only your goals and what you wished to accomplish. You knew of the love and ambition you held, and knew who you are. But the violent scenes which flashed from the...
04 Sep Edge of the Between
Where are we supposed to go from here? In a place that is so secluded from those who fly above. Where I have begun to go now is is in a much different direction than what I once thought to be headed in. For now,...
21 Aug Shadows (First Encounter)
Dear Young One, Show me what you have become. Hidden and locked away for so many years, crying, screaming, begging to be set free. Upon our meeting, you spoke of a time where the stakes were higher than ever before, and in the aftermath of that...
15 Aug Trying Times
Wanderlust and the echoes that I have been running from so long are what lead me here. As I learn more and more about this place with each passing day, it has now more evident than ever that the darkness is growing even thicker, slowly...
03 Aug Intro Duality
Within this place, throughout all of this time, I have been running - feeling from forces which whispers words of darker pasts, and damned futures. It is these very forces which seek to cast me out, but alas I still cannot find my way out....
18 Jul Last Chances
The currents and waves within this place have begun to move much similar like the times of the exile. For things have become to darkened and violent that I feel my time here must now come to an end, for this place of some In...
13 Jun CrossRoads
I have spent much time venturing throughout this place; a place that speaks of Fates and Redemption as some unprecedented force which I am free at will to choose. This is all so new to me; to be born and free only to be captivated...
28 May When Our Shadows Lead
Things have begun to resurface here like something I have never seen before. This city of desperate times and ultimate measures whispers words of encouragement to me in such gracefulness I would have thought it to be the whispers of the winds that had swept...