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T
he
time
has co
me. there
are worlds
to be won a
nd those wh
o hold me ba
ck from such
fun prepare t
o bow to the
new holy one.
as my flames
streak across
the land there
shall be no ho
pe left at hand.
I shall tear down all promised
land leaving naught but dirt and
sand.
prepa
re for
my co
ming.

- Zealot Overlord: words of war​
 
Thiss is a prophecy I wrote for a book (that I have no intentions of ever finishing) nearly four years ago.


You shall go along your way,

Through the land of endless day.

Destroy all those in Angel’s Nest,

And know that mother always knows best.

Fire and ice shall fight to death,

To survive and save the world is your final test.
 
The quietest echoes from the shadows of the past, whispering prophecies from the first day to the last. The radiance of the future brings to light it's glow, we stand up to the darkness, to our eternal foe.
 
We are but lights in a cave moving from one end to another
All that we have is each other
Darkness ahead, darkness behind
And that in-between which we find
 
"Look below you and tell me what you see."
"Tiny little people, like ants, looking back up at me."
"Now, don't you see, you're here because of everything you were, are, and could still be."
"Everything I could still be?"
"Look above you and tell me what you see."
"There are more people. but they're all looking down upon me."
"Exactly."
It's never about being the best or the worst. Remember that there will always be someone better that you, and that's okay. It shows that you always have potential to grow.
 
It sat, staring at the wolf pack
Tired, weary, searching
The idea to get back on track
Interested, excited, cautious
For a moment they filled a crack
Calm, happy, worried
Could it fill the lack
Waiting
 
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