The Darkest Incarnation

by Manik   Jul 6, 2006


Feel the envy thriving within.....behold the blood of the ancients. Thy spirit is one of essence to become an angel....a black angel. The darkness holds me and claims my soul. No more does fact overcome faith. To see this world of glee i face. This wretched world shall fall....man is to weak to understand what lyes ahead. Such acts shall kill their science and minds shall fold. I shall behold my power of two lords, and vanish it to as Athens. The Darkest Incarnation into the blackest worlds i came. Understand the essentials of life, it falls to absence."Humanity..i feel no pity, those mortals abused their gifts. We lords of praise, gods of essence, shall take them away" Now to face the world of ancients, foes of good.The Gates of Heaven shall fall to its demise and your spirits i shall obtain. I am the darkest Incarnations i am the blackest of them all. Purity has not shown so i shall vanish all known.....

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  • 18 years ago

    by Kate

    It would be a better view to see the world with immortal eyes.