The Last Equality (Part 1)
Departures of greater and closer beings have long since taken place. The violent storms have come and gone, bringing the wetlands back into existence, and meeting the dim and final dawn of the Advent. My heart has gone through much since these times, the exhaustion and fatigue I have faced throughout these past treacherous turnings within time have left me in a scramble, have left me in a state where I feel I no longer belong; a state which once again now has me headed towards the direction of higher beings.
The fraction that I have come to know throughout these ages has fallen, much like I once had during the exile, and various times following it. However, the fall that has recently taken place has left this fraction at the bottom, where the desire to rise has become a strong burning and violent obsession, something like I’ve never seen before.
These times are most certainly the end of day’s. While darker knights will still linger, much like blackened skies that beckon above, I for one, feel that a much darker end calls out to us all in the distance. This phase that has now gone into effect shall bring about the final mourning’s I am likely to know, as this dimmer dawn will surely remind me of the times that past, before the exile managed to seep it’s way into this line. I know now, that this search for those that dwell and exist higher than I will now become much more vigorous, as this cracked hourglass that releases this time of fate will surely mark the end of all I have come to know, and all I have ever dreamed to become.