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Towers: Continuations

There are various periods within this life of mine where the growths and expansions cease and die. The light of the many desires I have come to know and crave so well begin to fade, as the shadows quickly make their way in, constantly entertaining and exciting from between the cracks that lie on top of these floorboards. The blades which guide me from earth spin vigorously than ever before to keep me chained to the plane where I am free. However a force much greater than I have known has begun to keep me from leaving, once again. 

As the day’s begin to change once again, I know soon flames will be lit in good time, and shakings and shimmerings will greet me like a distant friend, who has never truly left. But even this does not account for the departures that are now at hand. For the Risings that took place before the time of now, were mere growing pains compared to what is set to take place during these day’s. For within the ends of these strange places lie the direction to my end, my inevitable glimmering end, like a meteor on a collision course to some brightened star drifting across the infinite bend.

I do remain weary still, that my tired eyes will never make it to see what is soon to be at hand. I know you would have wanted it, I know that you would have wanted me to have it, but it only pains me more to remain within pulse of such thoughts. The Twilight Age of the New Advent is now at it’s Dawn, and while I still remain in search for the 4th that has been seen in multiple occasions playing me throughout various timelines, it seems where I’m headed now will truly bring about the answers that I seek since my arrival here, so many eras ago..

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