"The evil that the world delights in, the chaos of humanity, the beginning of a new era, we conjure you, come and bless us with your presence"
" beauty is better, love is vain, everything perfect must end in pain"
I keep hearing the same chantings over and over again, it becomes more maddening more chaotic, i turn restlessly on the bed, the chantings become stronger, my head begins to pound,
" beauty is better, love is vain, everything perfect must end in pain"
As the chantings get stronger, I become more restless, and less conscious of were I was. Then I see the forest, the ground is moist, the wet leaves littering everywhere, I look down at my feet and realize it is bare, this must be a dream, I had to be dreaming. Then the chantings start again, even stronger than before, I smell blood, delicious fresh blood and my legs take off on their own and run in the direction of the voices.
