Vision

Rather then post more of my work on here, I'm posting this poem that summarizes the cumulation of the End-Black plot, both pre- and post-apocalypse, from Keshlovokia's point of view.

Shattered,

Lost, in the desert,

Alone, condemned by sin

 

Endless skies

I am accompanied by memories,

But my only companion is Regret

 

Sacred Shattered

Gods Defiled

A world at war

A planet consumed by fire

 

Rage uncontrollable

Ten kings,

Ten targets

That was my goal

 

Too late did I see

The demon behind them all

 

Earth consumed

Black over all

Time to make it right

Destiny Calls

 

I should have died in that desert

Seven days, seven nights,

no food or water.

It was a miracle i survived.

 

I should have died in that desert

Then none of this would’ve ever happened

But I didn’t . . .

And it did.

 

-End Black