The Lament of the God

"Because the gods have forsaken us! What kind of God could allow this to happen. Gods don't care about us." I mutter, Beat then grabs me sharply by the collar and lifts me up, choking the breath out of me.

I am human, I am weak, I am afraid, I am Elysia LeVangelia. And the war ends with me.

"There is a thin line between peace and war. But once that line is broken, it will take the hope of millions to restore." ~Sebeatsian 2015