Chapter 26: Ballad Of Chaos
Intro:
When someone loses their purpose, when someone loses their love, when someone loses their sanity, when someone loses their soul what becomes the outcome? Well that's a bit of a far fetch. However, the calm comes before the storm, black waves, purple clouds, red bolts from the sky. Earth rumbles like the symphony played before the chaos, rising temperature citizens become distraught, red eyes full of blood and a hunger craving for war.
I
You reap what you have sowed
Darkness creeps through the mind
People harvest lives by the day
Consuming life to feel superior
Dancing along the blade
One mistake and a life is gone
Fleeting like the lost dreams
Destroying families
Once a proud husband
And a loving father
Now, nothing more than ash.
II
Flags flap among the billowing wind
Lit up by the crimson inferno
Black smoke fogs the sky
Tainting the innocent
Contaminating the pure
Luring lost souls like sirens
Despaired agony into deprived hope
Furling hatred previously sowed upon the land
The great dharma reveals karma
With insidious eyes
Upon those it belongs.
III
Blades clash against each other
As humans and demons fight for supremacy
One possessed by the path of devils
The other punished for the damage dealt to their own
Blade lights flash among the sky
Creating celestial scenes like the god's arrival
One fights for their race and innocence
The other to devour and conquer humans
Paladins and bounty hunters
Sweep the houses
Bringing rebels and demons into the streets
The blade lights descend like the prophets tale
Heads roll down streets leaving unforgettable scenes.
IIII
The kaiser descends
Ripping the sky open
Breakting through the knight's effect
Becoming one with the elements
He raises his hands summoning storms and peril
Lowering his hand like the judges hammer
"Retribution" descends upon the humans
Reaping the lives of futile resistance
Hope, and faith become clear
For those who abandoned their human conscious
Pillaging and making other families suffer
The blades of wrath descend upon the damned
Lights and flashes followed by agonized wails
Hopeless cries for hopes
In the age of retribution
Brought upon their own hands, and greed
Life is vanished while demons run the world
Plaguing the minds of barbarians
Destroying humans past cultures, history, and civilizations
Running the government behind the serpents eyes
Forbidding knowledge, culture, dance, music
Living mundane lives brought upon their ancestors
The next generation lives on in a hell like earth
Because responsibility was never claimed.
Ending:
These tales nothing but imagination, told from an old blind man with grey hair. He tells these "fantasy" like stories to children and adults of all ages. Travelling from city to city, walking among the earth's surface. A feeling of hope, followed by haunting dreams, and the sound of ticking time. Looking up into the sky with his lack of sight, the old man quivers as his heart stops. Falling to the ground, he reveals a smile to the sky.
"I have told my story, but everything is nothing but fantasy and fairy tales. They do not listen, because the government plagues their mind. But the serpent has already shown its fangs, and retributions second appearance appears when the ticking stops."
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