My eyes burn!
My throat goes sore and it hurts as if i'm swallowing a nails non stop, my concentration is lost on my flames as i grasp to my face as the pain of it makes me scratch it almost like i'm gonna tear it apart.
For a moment i lose my conscience, my body drifting across the air like i'm stuck in the middle of a massive hurricane.
With the sudden jolt of pain keeping me from closing my eyes for even a second, the fall doesn't feel like it's stopping, as if i'm faster and faster and at any moment i will hit the ground with tremendous violence.
Even though the pain is making my head hurts as if a sword have pierced my skull, my wide open eyes burns the more i stare at the thing on top of me.
Against the shadow of the moon something that shouldn't be keeps itself afloat, i see with all details that woman's body take in forms when she has no legs anymore but spikes of pure and shivering horror are there.
Where once her arms were, a row of eyes emerge from withing a grotesque red light of sickness whose beams blend in with the pale moonlight.
Where once her face was the bottom of a gaping hole whose teeth are like a set of trees that have grow upside down from a land where only death could flourish.
Her body now the essence of what could only be described as a swamp where those who have sinned now suffer in a water infested with the bile of ceuelty and terror.
What is happening, this transformation whose details i can't hope to describe any further makes me feel as if i'm about to be crushed by a massive sole who just appeared before me.
Even if i can't bear this presence who stabs my heart with a dagger of pure flames and make me scream for my demise, i cannot take my eyes away from it.
By the gods, what is that who have been unleashed into existence?
My mind is taking a severe beating by waves upon waves of more intense pure information, words and images of a hundred souls who met a terrible fate!
It squirms back upon itself inside my head, then expands as if it eanted to escape into somewhere safe but there is nowhere to go, it cowers like a injured animal and snarls back, only to run around in circles in anticipation.
What is before me, it is nothing but existence of what should not exist, a presence that defies all that is natural and correct within what the gods have created eons ago...
There is nothingness in it's physical state, everything beyond creation now have been created and taken shape before my very eyes.
The horizon blends with the sky and form a singular sight whose form is like the sunset but it's proportion feel like the ground.
This abomination whose form makes my eyes lose the grasp of what is color or form, whose presence is like a mountain range with the threat of a beast...
I feel as if...
It has acknowledged me...
Then, a voice...
A voice, whose tone is sublime, calm, a whisper of nurture and the stream of a small river reaches my mind directly, the pain now feeling as if roots are sprouting from my head and tearing my mind apart.
"The pale light of the moon makes no illusion be the truth."
My eyes no longer see.
"It's glorious form makes all that is hidden under the night be made aware for those who travel home."
My fingers lose their strength and fade away.
"Only then under such circumstance the madness of those who roam the earth is exposed for all to see."
The joints of my arms contort as if they will burst open.
"Hidden desires and secret urges are act upon by those ashamed in the covering comfort of the darkness and they thrive, their forms only truthfully flourish when there is no one to see them contorting like a wild animal riddled with the heat of passion and excitement that they feel happiness."
My hands are grasped by some thing that squirms and brushes against them, a unnatural chill make my bones tremble.
"But under the moonlight they cower and hide, unable to move through the cleansing of the queen who guides travelers to true safety."
I feel my chest be caressed by the form of fingers whose touch make me quiver in terror.
"The safety of their nature be exposed with no fears or doubts towards what they wish to accomplish."
The fall is broken by stillness.
"Move, my children, go forward, strive for your greatness and glorious absolution as a stepping stone for those who will come after you."
Something terrible...
"Those hidden in the moonless night shall be naught but mere sacks of flesh to be pushed out of the way."
The form of a hundred eyes rub against my legs...
"I promise you, those who i love so dearly, that with my guidance all of you shall serve your purpose when you pay the ultimate price of the living and reach the end of the journey."
A presence...
"My part is not to be your savior."
The tender warmth of a kiss tingle my heart...
"It is to be the best of what i can ever be."
Something is coming...!
"Only if you hear my words my mission will be accomplished and your ultimate happiness will be achieved with me as the foundation of the future i seek to move forward."
I cannot hold my flesh together...!
"Hush now my children."
My bones are not to be taken...
"Your struggles and pain were not ones to be frowned upon for they have happened to you, but be celebrated that you have gone through and lived."
Get away! Get away from me you...!
"For that i assure you..."
Beautiful...
"It is the word of Defronte, and his words are not be taken in vain."
Woman......?
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