Chào các bạn! Vì nhiều lý do từ nay Truyen2U chính thức đổi tên là Truyen247.Pro. Mong các bạn tiếp tục ủng hộ truy cập tên miền mới này nhé! Mãi yêu... ♥

The Record of Apostasy - Eclipse

Conjure all the sacred places and let the symbols shatter, crumble, and rot, for that which was trampled under the feet of the silver-lined. Take a bow, take a stand, to all the forces in the land. Remembrance and the fragmentary halo in the sky, but forget, lest it wane not under the glittering sun, but lie in the dust of the moon.

Light, but the lack thereof. Apathy, surrounded by everlasting blackness. Twinkling stars, and they all fall out of place. Invisible, masked by blinding emotion. Glory and glory, but we forget where we hail. And the idea that we are nothing under the cosmic rays, but by an eclipse, by darkness' reign.

Blow away the dust, expose that which is decaying within, let it taste the streams of empathy. Tremble and crack, holy vies, false cries. Atramentum, closing in. Don't give in but slowly erode away. Feeling thoughts, moonrise, but thereagain, shattered placidity.

Fade into the blackness that surrounds, become a silent sound, a symbol of what is forgotten, eclipse the rays of oblivion, take a stand, watch as the silver corrodes away. Moonset, but the stars still, quiet screams, filling the agony in the daytime.

A broken breath, transcended above, but in the stillness yet silver and gold become for naught. Plainess, tenebrousness still. Fade. Fade away, to quiet and dreary dismay. The black and white blade, surrounded by breath, dripping in intangible crimson so that we might forget. Take a bow, give your whole soul to something greater, something with the capacity to change itself and all around. Something that can completely block out the despair of the broken and oblivious world, shooting froth a glimmering ray of aphotic hope.

Mask the eyes of horror, lead the world unto peaceful realization, like the quiet moonrise. Fade away like the sunset, but rise again, anew, so that the world might see the everlasting truth. Expose the truth, so that we may see the world, undefined, to cross and skip over all the social barriers. This is the time, stagnated, for the celestial eclipse to shroud the whole earth in deserving blackness, so truth may reign again.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro