Prologue I dedicate these Words to the Last Light, lingering its Dim Pulse around this Crypt. Hallowed be Thy Name, Holy be Thy Purpose. We hath failed thee once. At the End of Everything, we Final Few tried to give Life to our Fallen World. Yet, Rejection was Our only A...
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Prologue I dedicate these Words to the Last Light, lingering its Dim Pulse around this Crypt. Hallowed be Thy Name, Holy be Thy Purpose. We hath failed thee once. At the End of Everything, we Final Few tried to give Life to our Fallen World. Yet, Rejection was Our only Answer. So Our Crypt hast Borne the night of Another Chronicle. I dedicate these Thoughts to the Last Light, lingering its Dim Pulse around this Crypt. Should they reach Thee, please never lose Hope. Thine Pain shall bear the Fruits of innumerable Lives. Thine Love the passion of summer Blaze, the collapsing Frame the measure of Thine Worth. And I Know. The Path set before Thee is far too Cruel to walk. Yet still We ask This of Thee.
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