Dreaming in Infrared

[Obsidian]

The Prophecy


Nighttime, Kalhmera shining high in the Zenith of it's path to the other side of Crete.

Wings of fire are sailing past the point of no return. Blinding eyes, from which it hides the key, they seek to rise. Begotten are the fools who'll never know that the Force will hide the presence that we see, curse of rage, a never ending fight for the Unknown to justify the formulated scheme. So we find a gleaming light to lead us far beyond the closing gates of our fading society.

There's no time to run away, the prophecy will make its stay.

On a lonely walk this morning, there was a light mist in the air. Dark clouds of Crete laughing at me in silence casting shadows through my hair. In the distance I saw a woman dressed in black with eyes of gray. She wore her pain like a shackled spirit. I saw the years through the tears in her eyes.

The lady wore black. Her mystic power calls me...


To be Continued...:)

Artizar "Artemis" Santiago, Corsair Titan pilot, Amazones of the Night; [GAU]

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