Just a raw slab of the written word… make of it what you will.

That’s what he told me.

You are amazing…

Come home, I’ll always be waiting.

I feel the pulse of mother earth beneath my feet and muse of how she remains unchanged by time.

Sympathy.

Cherish is growing.

Fluctuations of Life…

People can change into things that we didn’t learn to love and know. Some damages are irreversible and will eat at us for the rest of our natural living lives. What do you do when you run out of options, and are stuck to keep going day by day…?

Second chapter of Chronicles from Daemoneheim.