𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧....
black¡!
𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧....
𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗻𝘁¡!- a child falls and the world calls it a damn
catastrophe. we say "angel fell in love with
the stars" when we mean to say "angel wished he
could swallow the sky whole to silence the empty
space between his ribs," because this-
desperation between breaths, fault-lines in his
soul- is the mark of a boy turned disaster, praying
for self-destruction.Welcome back, dear child of the Arisen, I hope you have properly acquainted yourself with the faiths, but
now this lesser god must bestow upon you the knowledge of this universe that you had once so dearly loved.This universe was created by Life, the Arisen.
The first entity that most of the creatures of this
universe learn of,
the most hated entity,
you
or rather a more completed version of yourself.before the fates decided to rip you apart limb from limb and tear your soul into small little fragile pieces that they had scattered around a universe far from our own...
The fates?
Ah, but dear child of the Arisen, they do not listen to anyone,
not even Life.
They simply live for the entertainment of creating havoc and chaos amongst different universes, but back to the main part of this conversation,
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
the fates.
Hayran Kurgu- welcome, dear child of the Arisen, have you come to finish your duty towards this useless universe that you had abandoned so easily? are you prepared to be scorned, burned at the stake, and hunted down by your own devotees? ah, but do not worry, d...