So silent...among the ashes.
Standing now, looking at forbidden sky; knowing I shall never fly.
Crimson eyes and soot on hands, I walk caressed by the cool darkness.
My soul bears no place for regret; only determination.
When was I ever alive?
This is what I want. I could be happy nowhere else.
Don't you understand?!
There is only sorrow within the Light.
Whispering songs urge me on through these lands...They brush across my face and chest. They prod me with tickling tendrils of seductive evil...but then...what is evil?
Demonic creatures parade before me, calling out my name.
Is it my name?
Yes, they are calling out for their mother, Eden....Paradise.
I feel their need within.
An ethereal entity, I push on, darkness coursing through my veins.
Offerings of treasure and warm blood given to me...
...Mother of Darkness has come at last.
I melt into the shadows to dwell on my obvious perfection.
Can they not see me for who I am?
There is no such thing as a biological family for me;
Like the pheonix I was born from the ashes of death.
And with Death I now reside; her lucid form undulating with ripples of darkness...Slender lavender hand caressing my cheek,
She speaks in a soothing language; one so beautiful that there are no words.
This is what I long for...Can they not see? I am who I am...I am no one else.
I am Eden and no one else.
