Shakings are beginning to occur violently here, they have stirred up the shadows of this place and are currently of some unknown force. Something has begun to move so swiftly or has made a decision of such importance that it almost seems as if a...
The momentum which has been present in this place moves at a vigorous pace. It's very beckoning swells the shadows that surround me so, engulfing me into a place where it appears that I am all that remains. This movement, this energetic force is neither...
What words do I truly have left to speak? For every syllable that has left my mouth ever since the exile has been nothing but long and forgotten promises. Promises that have in which tangled up timelines and brought upon fates even I never believed...
There is a morphing that has begun to grow at an uncontrollable rate inside of me, a morphing that had been locked away and swept to sleep by dimmer happenings of some far and distant timeline. This morphing slowed by the timelines that I had...