We have drifted further and further from who we were meant to be. Our drifting, speeds up as we come closer and closer to fates that were never meant to thrive.

Blinded by speckles of speeding lights, and a darkness so voided, I can feel the essence of emptiness devouring me, collapsing all that is within me.

These Trials and Tribulations that shall come with these darker knights, are of struggles that will summon final fates. 

No longer do we exist in the time of prologues and interludes, for what stands before us now is indeed the path to the end.

These trials that shall commence as these darker grow darker and colder are trials that shall seek to ignite every last ounce of fear that remain within my bones.

This darkness is blinding, and this flame is violent, but I know the two go hand in hand in making this journey possible, whilst also in bringing such ends closer.

Long since has our separation occurred, and even longer since has this knight fallen; and what remains of what I once was holds little to no trace of telling to what I will become.

We are now drifting in these darker times, as a challenge awaits us that will mark our ends. We know what war is coming, and we know resistance no longer plays a role in this.

For Lords much greater than we could ever imagine have now grown restless, and such forces shall now force us to bend to the will of a dying Advent.