Fate decided it WasHis turn againIt was Fenrir’s turn,She grew his yearning for vengeanceAnd cultivated his patienceAnd he on the other handYearned for a dance once more Of the three siblings She always had a tune with himCarved from Odin’s demiseShe rejected his existenceAnd took away everythingFrom him, made him waitIn chains, in solitude For …
Enslavement is not oursNeither is FreedomOur duty is to ourselvesAnd to all we areVirtue upon the thrones of heavens Though the throne of menRemain short and smallWe are the pinnacle of our existenceAnd man is just anotherBeing reaching for the heavensBut we are already within the horizon No mortal shares our painNo mortal shares our …
I will start a tale like no otherI will start a story like no otherWouldn’t you preferA story that starts with a quotePerfectly suited for itThan have one completely devoid of oneA loner’s Tale is a tale of oneA story of many Many might see whereThe story startedMany might see whereA tale endedBut even an …
They would dine the paths of Anubis And be reborn anew in the Soul world Imbibed with the blessings of the spirit realm Soul seekers Is what they were calledThey stood at the top of the food chainWithin their planet of souls and spiritsEmbodying each spirit, wielding each soul Each with its own powerEach with …
She was a fiery storm, she haunted his dreamsAnd stalked his actions, he yearned for herEven though he never knew herHer soul was perfect and shined with a raging flameUnknown to him, He knew two stages of lonelinessOne of the hearts, one of the soulsHis heart was broken for the love he had lostBut he …
He held down the universeFor as long as he could rememberEons was the only thing that couldDescribe his tenureFor the gift he stole for mankindFrom the gods One day within his solitudeA young god came to himUnlike he had ever seenHe preached about idealsHe preached about revolutionHe preached about freedomHe had views he hadn’t seen …
I see it now, the tale of Horus, the tale of beginnings, it all began at the wanderer’s path, at the helm of Cain and the path of Dian, fates entwined upon themselves, the anomaly cloaked in light and he who is fated but fate-less.But the falcon that rises in the horizon will bring us …
Walk away my childMy story is yet to be toldThe path you are onIs one that will eventuallyLead you to me A path taken,A path not yet reachedYou are not ready yetMeet the icy witchDefeat your adversariesOvercome your fears Show them what the bestOf both worlds could offerThen become the bestVessel you can becomeInsuring my …
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