The Sanctuary | Intro
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Intro

Times like these exist in order to replace the essence of what I am back into the sectors in which it belongs. I have turned the many blank pages that I have been cursed to take ownership of, many of which remind me of the journey I take – to find home. Even after all of this has taken place, a greater fall, the darker knights, states of fearlessness that will forever transcend all that I have which once aimed to be – even now the morphing’s still continue to a greater degree.

For even now, I am no longer who I once was yesterday, my essence seemingly disassembled and rearranged in the image of some final fate, of some destined path, of some more mysterious paradigm. The void I have come to know has taught me many things, for now the picture I once had sight of, displaying all that I am made up of – has become much clearer now. What has been whispered to me as the last day’s are now beginning to make their entry here first – where us who dwell with no fear in mind. These day’s will very soon force their presence upon the last remaining spectacle of mornings which remain – as darker nights continue to morph and beckon as something much more sinister draws near.

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