Lyra || Melpomene (maskoftears) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-09-27 14:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | melpomene |
The dark clouds clear once more revealing a city cleaned of grime. The surface shiny and new but the festering lurks in the bosom, hiding in its shadows in wait to attack. Within each of us a purer darkness beats in our souls. Souls that have been formed and reformed, carried with them the pain of centuries, and cursed to live out lives not quite their own.
I've had a hard time being cut off from the darkness. I'm glad it's back.