scarlet bloom of vengeance

A storm will come, when roses bathed in crimson blood will cascade upon the heavens renouncing the darkness of the skies, the day shall be pronounced as the "fall of the heavens".
The heavens stormed their dissent across the three realms, for they are the tellers and the listeners.
The soulless deities of the netherworld shrouded with their misdemeanours,
Raining down crimson fire, hypnotising the judgment of the man with a vicious tar of lies.
The man clouded by the dichotomy between moral fear and immoral terror cultivated a double vision, a vision of moralising obscurity.

The kingdom of visceral shadows; Xie dynasty, blooming with the hypnotising valour of it's emperors and marked by it's pursuit of sheer excellence, yet the sense of omnipresent carnage permeates through the souls of the subjects and royalty alike analogous to deceitful intoxication of the rose; the agonising thorns embraced by the passionate rouge petals.

Shadows must diffuse into the night, the kingdom draped with an eternal night; Hua dynasty. Opulence of it's military valour hazes it's nemesis and allies alike with an ever-present fog of potency and vengeance. Upon touch, passionate rose petals bleed tar like crimson blood; a potion of revenge.

Love of peace, Vengeance of love, Love of vengeance, Vengeance of peace, tenets of vengeance and love. Crown Princes Xie Lian; love of peace and Hua Cheng; vengeance of love. Emperors Xie Lian; vengeance of peace and Hua Cheng; love of vengeance. The stark transition carved the prologue and epilogue to this tale of love and vying.