In The Beginning there was Sorden.

[theworstgenie]

Walking through the forest of fire that surrounded him, his goal was still clear. To fight for more power to save everything. To end a war that seemed forever endless. His ties to everything broken, his blade the only companion still close, and the force flowing through him a direct link to everything he was trying to achieve but could not grasp

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To all die thrown.

[oblivion_mind]

"Time is only a vessel used to capture great souls..." Murmured through the silences of desolation. To truly captivate one could not sit still unless the self chose to lose everything. It was like skipping rocks across the tops of waters. All war reminded the Desolators of what it was like for them to grow and be... Haha being of the child. To speak of yesterday here is almost blasphemey we are moved on... and yet through our wreckoning we somehow reach somewhere... The Weapon would choose its creator and be controlled... Freedom here? MEHEHEHEHEHE. I have seen the end and that is why the beginning is still beautiful to me...