Friday, October 17, 2008 Y
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Witch.
Awaken power.
Bounds of juridisdiction.
Can not turn a blind eye to those infatuated by unforgiven power.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Bugs flittering in the dark.
Life becomes mummified.
Immortal.
Cannot forgive the mind drained of emotion that seeks eternity.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Beauty in disguise.
Death torn apart.
Pride and intolerance.
Rigorously kept her own world.
Her frozen heart needs to be thawed.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
A lost landscape.
An oppressed heart.
A wandering heart haunts the town clamoring for the past.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Encounter in the rain.
Thousand of puppet strings.
Fragments of malice.
Passing hearts wrap the darkness in growing hatred.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Innocent heart.
Summoning of destruction.
Parasitism and awe.
A tragic genious of gray soul cannot see the existence of darkness.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Ritual of darkness.
Changing lives.
Straying from the right path.
Even a chosen one is not allowed to evaluate souls.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
The metaphor of death.
A summoned spirit.
The sealed past.
The darkness takes light away from the flame of revenge.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
A covert mission.
Revenge against an imformer.
Deception and remorse.
Cursed blood pulls the redeemed soul back into the darkness.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Walled city.
Those who had forgotten their past.
Wandering runaways.
The child of darkness who strays there will be judged by the soul called "Eternal".
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Enchanting voice.
Forgotten past.
Time sunk in darkness.
Deep down in murky water, I touch the soul that has wandered in eternity.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Inquisitors.
Witch hunters.
A crushed fate.
The child of darkness chosen by the Lord shall see the judgement.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
A bullet in the dark.
The letter from the past.
A smeared bond.
The nightmare without a vanishing point visits the abyss of darkness.
Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.
Visit by the black robed.
Attacks and...
A farewell.
I descend alone into the darkness with the unseen truth.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.A detached past.An unknown future.The sealed present.The forgotten past keeps whipering the words of darkness in a dry cage.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.A fugitive.A small encounter.An invisible truth.An endless fate draws down a pitch-black curtain on stage between acts.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.The fragment for three centuries.Stalking nightmares.A letter from back of the memories.An immortal phantom drives habitants of darkness to the feast of lust.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.Forbidden knowledge.Endless remorse.One ideal.Those without future aren't even allowed to think now.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.The visitor of death.The nightmare of the sacred goblet.Lost hopes.The silent huntter chuckles at her last from within the darkness.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.A hunter who waits for his prey.The footprints.Endless darkness.The child of darkness still wishes to see tomorrow.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.The footsteps of destruction.Phantom from the past.Time that started to move again.A potrait gives out speecheless whispers of frozen memories.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.Reunion.Hatred for blood.A dead-end alley.The forbidden encounter restarts a stalled spinning wheel.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.A broken shell.A forbidden power.A prisoner.The name of the sacred mother brings back an awe carved in the darkness.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.The caller.Forgotten records.Silent Catacombs.The shattered past bleeds for the truth by words of confession.Three hundred and twenty years have passed since the coven sank in the dark.The trap of perdition.A refused successor.An eternal war...Believing in a hope...and its power to create the future, I start walking now.Okay,that's all.Please don't blame me for any mistakes! I spent hours typing this and editing it. So you can't blame me for any minor errors.Thanks for visiting this blog!Kayumi Hikari~Kurai Tenshi~
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