In these crucial times of fleeting energy and fleeting faith, the paths that I have now chosen to take are of such importance that it could be said the forces of life and death reside in each and every one. The echoes that have begun to grow here have begun to wage their war, piercing my skin like blades, thirsting for my blood as they feed off of pain. For it seems that the day's of colder wanders have begun to reverberate here, and it is now that I know that what I was told during those days of missing and broken lines - was in fact true. For all that had happened then, will happen again as part of these fates that seek to settle in. And it is with this now known that I seek to reach the salvation that had never been revealed to me, that is still unknown to me, yet promised to exist.