Magic in action
stay. or forever mourn.
i came tonight by the shimmering light. a star beyond the speculated dust. traveled towards the continent of what shall be heard and shall be restored. a memory. saved a memoir. that dull the deft, one for the deaf. one shall dance and entwined onto a magic that shall surpass none but the conjuration itself. i believed that i have been made. and i shall return but a few. and i shall regret the matter as in the light nature of a cold lily. blissful yet teased by its own kind.
by the light of the true star. and by the language unknown.
by the depth of true horror. and by the setting moon.
by the picture of true fire. and by the blackness of white.
ignite. for its own tale. a story of vast color and lies. painted upon the dais of the crooked crown. under the wishful mountain. deep into the lustful cave. one shall be remembered.
for the believers.
and for the broken.
that is what i take. your hope that you most adhered. your balance that you must forsaken.
i am the devourer. i am the lighter. i am the lover. i am the breather.
for i am The Conjurer.