During nights like these my hands begin to shake, uncontrollably for the cold night air remains to be piercing in it’s essence, and the visions that flood my mind? They are infinitely filled with the very promise of cutting ties and shattered lines, the very promise of hope that runs thin, the very promise of fires and surrender. I’ve come to terms with a lot that now faces me now, for ever since the Legend had returned, and even long before then, truly, I’ve been a force beneath a nightmare – caught within cycles that I have seemingly always been destined to endure, always been destined to experience. During these times, before the darkest of hours begin to settle in, I can now hear that the God’s have gone silent. I can now tell that the universe is irresponsible, I can now feel that the fates have begun to settle in – and they are anxious, much like the shadows that roam ever so freely now, to devour.

I am now faced with a trial, a final trial unlike those that have came before this one. And while the exact details have yet to be revealed to me, I know all to well that it will ultimately be one of my own doing, one of my own making – for now, with flames that shall soon turn to fires within my hand, and with anger, desperation – and acceptance alike all fighting for a place within this quickly darkening Twilight, I know that one will surely take the course, leading me onto the end of this very Advent. Leading onto the end of the path that started this all.

We are no longer in a time where this all can be tread lightly on. For around every corner now, I can see the doom, suffering, damnation at the absence of true light – and the flooding of the false. The shadows that remain clung to me now are morphing into something different beyond my understanding, becoming a black veil of sorts during these darkening times. I am now beginning to transition into a state out of the lust and delusions that this line breathes, this line that is now so shattered and torn, that all sense of purpose and self has long since been lost. We are now feeling the beckoning of the bringers of what we have secretly yearned for throughout these ages, fates that will be bestowed upon us – bringing an end to this all.