Tag: Balmora

My arms open wide and darkness emits. Radial forms all lead to one. Cries in distress of the endless form. ...

thousands of miles north she sees my eyes through, the aperture of her door. And I see her's reflecting off ...

The dawn breaks, These thoughts that dwell. Night brings forth, My final hell. This choice.. This choice I made, Follows ...

As pillars decay under the weight of a blackened sky, This palace built upon lies on prophets winces from within. ...

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