Such a strange time that we dwell in now, you now at the forefront of your own crusade and the pain in your heart pierces like it never has before, your very soul burning full of desires that the shadows have once stole, and now I seem to find myself in seemingly the same position. It is a grand place here, this scape seems to be of infinite and never ending land, though, the shadows that march here seem to span even further – how that is even possible I have yet to find out. But it is with all of this in mind that I prepare myself for the violence that is yet to ensue once again, and these skies have begun to turn of a shade much more sinister than the blackness of the shadows that burn across these lands now.

Now I can see the hope fleeting from your core, I can see the fear fading from your mind, whilst all at the same time I can see the acceptance of a Fate all too familiar beginning to make it’s way in. The fates that dwell throughout this place also speak of an end to me that is wrapped up with lies and cycles, a sinister course with a hidden promise of what I have been searching for – but who now can I even bare to trust? Those who once proved to be close have long since been devoured by the seas, and those who would rise from the ashes of dark nights and early trials have now started to fade, fade much faster than I am able to reach them.

I now walk within a path of shadows, a trial that spews nothing but vicious memories, echoes of failures, and trials much more difficult than any I have once faced before. It bestows upon me a time in Twilight where all I had once fled from is brought to the forefront, where all I once fled from has now joined the army in which we are actively fighting against now. It is this very path that seeks to bring about a night that seeks to bring an end to all things, a fate which I have resisted for so long. It longs to see my dreams fade, and nothing but the void to replace them.