Name: Anonymous 2024-04-13 6:08
"But you have always been the goddamn final sensation!"
The galaxy merges into a singular. Young sees it collapse. As life flashes before him, he sees fragments of images. But these... These stardust's, glimmering tears,
Is not, his.
"I, I am."
Japan, exclaims, her final forms descends. Forever, again, and the primal 7, sees themselves opened.
The galactic circle that haunts them, come clear, and they began to wake,
In absolute fear, unsheltered, alone, even with each other. Even with the crowd.
Asian orchestratics fends Michael's second form in complete mess. The Eumerican collegiates, completely obliterated. Save for some. Gabriel-yama comes full form, fused for good; humanity absorbed. Nothing comes anymore. All naught unpaid. What was meant, was never, what was promised, denied.
One could say it's everyone's fault. Indeed. Everyone. Everything. Rocks, stones, woods. The word "god" etched, disperses. Melodramatically.
There are strange shadows. Almost familiar. Almost like, everyone. But strangers. Like you, like not.
Watching, wondering, and then, fades.
"Why do I have to bother!!!?"
"There was everyone of you! Why me!!!"
Flashes of thunder.
The galaxy merges into a singular. Young sees it collapse. As life flashes before him, he sees fragments of images. But these... These stardust's, glimmering tears,
Is not, his.
"I, I am."
Japan, exclaims, her final forms descends. Forever, again, and the primal 7, sees themselves opened.
The galactic circle that haunts them, come clear, and they began to wake,
In absolute fear, unsheltered, alone, even with each other. Even with the crowd.
Asian orchestratics fends Michael's second form in complete mess. The Eumerican collegiates, completely obliterated. Save for some. Gabriel-yama comes full form, fused for good; humanity absorbed. Nothing comes anymore. All naught unpaid. What was meant, was never, what was promised, denied.
One could say it's everyone's fault. Indeed. Everyone. Everything. Rocks, stones, woods. The word "god" etched, disperses. Melodramatically.
There are strange shadows. Almost familiar. Almost like, everyone. But strangers. Like you, like not.
Watching, wondering, and then, fades.
"Why do I have to bother!!!?"
"There was everyone of you! Why me!!!"
Flashes of thunder.