cruel streets wait patiently as the light comes crawling back one ray at a time
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across battlefields swollen with bodies and rubble scavengers harvest and remake the world in their vision: brutal
rainfall: in step and wake where she manifests the ground be hallowed
time eats into the day a consistent and fixated beast chewing away at the fringes of reality
floodgates raised: not light but the darkness raw fills empty spaces
true morning: bodies of still and natural life bathed in a gentle glow of golden
within reach to horizon each tree contributes a tune to the collective birdsong
gone are the cosmic sounds and reverberations of worlds beyond from the night after
each word in the spell: is a haunting that lingers in the space spoken gathering essence to power an apparatus of annihilation
not druids or sorcerers but a different kind of circle: smiths who harness the magic of the seasons to mend the realms in the aftermath of world-ending wars and infernal blight
elancharan gunasekaran 