She screams in agony cries out her withered lungs bloodshot eyes no one is near the end’s about to come.
How can such a shell withstand so much pain to bear the most unique of beings this world has seen.
A son born to a world so dark and cold destined to never know another’s love.
A road paved with affliction only waits for him solitude and misery the only things left within.
He was born with powers that lay beyond understanding he creates reality this realm will bend to his will.
His existence by darkness swallowed walking a path that no one can follow an envoy waits for him to bring an order and to
refill this hollow world.
In these lands of shadows is where he rests his head.
Here where illusions are born he dreams all eternity away.
Where the sun’s not shining where the dawn is dead where aphotic skies veil the lands Is where he rests his head.
Where the shadows dwell where the darkness is fed where obscurity feasts on the light is where he rests his head.