Prologue
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting.
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting.
The sky was dark as the battle raged, the beasts wings hewed with the tints of white and black, their powers, shaping the world and the very balance of nature. The devils from hell, they are no different than the angels from heaven, in a fight that brings the world to a standstill. Through the death that awaits, from the plight of the crying sky falls the calamity from the skys, her wings both white and black, her power both Demonic and Holy. With her fall, went the monsters, they were forever sealed in tombs that would never again be opened, and Imprisioned in the earth's blood. With her fall comes her agents, the angels of the earth, and the only weapon it would have if the beasts return.
Act I
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest..
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest..
"I dont want to be held" The night was giving break to dawn, four people stood at the breaking dawn "Im sorry........they called us into war, Dont worry my dear"
"Will I ever see you again" The girl asked the boy, her figure shrouded by shadows, but the tears falling down her face. "I will be back for you, Even if somthing happens I will return" And thus the three set off, out of the face of Edin and into the hell that lies ahead.
Act II
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.
The place is filled moral is high, and the men all looked to the bright sky. "For Midgar!" The men yell in joy. "Tomarrow we set out" A young man says to to another "Dont worry my friend, I have your back" The sun begins to set on the day, the boys know what awaits, as they dine in ther last day of peice.
Act III
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return.
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return.
The boys fight to their final breath, one after another, death breaths his cool breath across the necks of the three.
"You cant die" The two gather around their friend, he lies on the ground, and his blood puddled.
"I cant......go on" He thinks as his life passes before his eyes........... The life he once lived, and the war....but mostly...
"I will be back for you, Even if somthing happens I will return" He remember the words he spoke.
"Even if I cant promise it.....I will see you again"
and thus he fades into the darkness.
Act IV
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely..
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely..
The boys return to a solom village of tears, they tell her of how her love sacrificed himself to save them. They seeth with revenge, to the already surrendered nation that they had fought before. The war has brought many tears, and a world has been sacrificed for the sake of others, and the sacrifice at worlds end, is all but a lie.
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
In the solomness of the day, she could no longer take the pain.... He kept his promise, and returned only in her memories, He was her world, and he died for theirs.
"Even if the morrow is barren of promises, Nothing shall forstall my return"
She wiped the tears away, the blood as well, she longed to see the world that has left her, and with that she let herself be swept away, to where she could see her love again.
"I offer thee this silent sacrifice"














