All traces of the divine light that I once knew have all begun to fade. The amount of time that I have spent drifting throughout this vast and grand scape has now left me clueless and ignorant to the happenings that have unfolded in the skies, happenings that have now changed the course of all things I once thought to be true, all things that I once thought to be destined.  The violent that has been brewing from behind the clouds has been locked behind an age that whispers of an unspeakable darkness. once that longs to bring about treacherous strife – and shimmering lines that shall see us all questioning all that we once thought to know, looking directly into the eyes of destiny. But I for one, have been fed such lies before, and even now as this war wages on as this cloaked like becomes dimmer and dimmer – I know the only truth that awaits us all is the darker age that will soon devour us all.

I have since taken my fall, and I have since begun to drift. Through this darker introspection, this darker look, and deeper glance at this mystery that now awaits on the other side of this hand; I know that I am no longer that boy who once traversed cavern walls. Nor am I the man I have longed to become for so long. Who I am now, and who I am becoming is something much darker than I’ve ever known. Something that has been brewing within me since the dawn of my time has now begun to wrap around my entire being – with who I once was now lost to the echoes. Who I am now is nothing more than a phantom of sorts, a cell in-between phases, a force in-between two separate worlds that long so strongly to collide with one another.

Now I know what must lie at the end of this road, for I know that final fates will soon be chosen and the infinity that awaits me will soon be determined. But I also know that now, this war must evolve. I know that now, this darkness must grow, and that now this light must die. With it’s remaining fragments to be split and held within that still remains of me, between these two worlds. This dying light speaks of vengeance and a fire more violent and treacherous than I can ever imagine. For now, flames have been started within me and shall hopefully become a fire that will be my guiding light through what is to come onward. For this Twilight that lingers above has now reached it’s last day’s, as it speaks to me it’s ever so fleeting wisdom and memories.