APOCALY[SE WHENEVER
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Ongoing, First published Feb 14, 2023
Apocalypse whenever
By james a. galgano

Down past the ominous shadows of Calvary across desert towards Mecca's tomb
From each wailing-wall where ancient rites still heedlessly prevail portending doom
Caught within a downward spiral carried through the ages by delusional prophecy
Like descending dominoes strewn from almost the beginning of recorded time
Resigning all fate to some ridiculous biblical decree surrendering to inevitability
Without even a struggle to overcome or at least delay succumbing to wicked crime
Committed in the name of ever non-existent god man has ever created in its name
Upon every altar within every temple or sacristy without a thought what will occur
In each unholy name or idol upon which humans fall upon bended knee to proclaim
As if it were secured by some inscrutable fate surrendered to be devoutly procured
By some unsavory sacrifice believing by such fidelity one enters into heavens gates
Which rapidly close so quickly behind leaving all hope and dreams forever resigned
Beneath rubble of vainglorious anger, consuming distrust and overpowering hate
Humankind's future precariously lingers unfortunately forever upon clinging vine
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68 parts Ongoing

"There is no victory. There is no salvation. There is no escape. There is only the slow, intricate, and infinite death of all things." Celestara was a world of gods and kings, of demons and heroes, of fate and prophecy. A world where light and darkness waged eternal war, always destined to return in an endless cycle of balance. Until... they saw it. The Rift. The thing that was never meant to be. The first crack in a flawless reality. Then the Thanatarchy arrived. It did not conquer. It did not fight. It did not negotiate. It simply began to erase. Cities were unmade before they could fall. Wars ended before they could begin. Prophecies rewrote themselves into silence. Even the gods forgot their own names. And now, as reality itself collapses, one man-Darius Vaelthorne-remembers what should have been. But even he does not know if he is real anymore. "This is not a war of good versus evil." "This is the unraveling of existence itself." "And there will be no survivors." A dark fantasy, cosmic horror, and existential unraveling unlike any other. If you seek comfort, turn back. If you seek annihilation, read on. Genres: Dark Fantasy, Cosmic Horror, Grimdark, Apocalyptic Fiction, High Fantasy Tags: Gods, Demons, Eldritch Horror, Apocalypse, Unraveling Reality, War, Fate, Conquest, Power, Thanatarchy, Existential Dread, Prophecy Failure