The Moonlapse [ABANDONED]

"I'd never been washed ashore
Or seen the droll night before
My body vanished
I hovered in the concourse
Of the court of thousands
Of yellow asphodel
It hurts remembering the fragrance of Heaven."

Ashfur's reign of terror is over now, but its effects still scar the Clans. Cats have lost the ones they loved, some are left in permanent hopelessness from the trauma, and a monumental part of their life has been erased permanently.

But new shadows loom on a dark horizon. New mysteries threaten the Clans, warning of a new conflict. With this, the Clans are forced to band together and they find that, even with this loss, they can still hold independence.

(Lyrics are from "The Birth Plains of Astral Projection" by Maudlin of the Well)