Diaries of the Moonlight Hours

I’ve finally untethered that crippling cord. That sapper of storm. That suffocator of flame. I’ve finally set the vein to bleed. In due time, it will wither away. And you know what that means, don’t you, my darling. My truth is free The animal The spitter of truth The beast who speaks how he feels.…

What is there to even worry about? That’s their music. I’ve got my own The capital. Early. Just awaken. The horde. Slowly making their way to where ever they are due. The phenomenon is quite impressive. Almost to the point where I was missing the true enjoyment of what their melody had to offer. But…

These lands are cold. I’ve sailed to the wrong place. Each step I take here, a shivering wind kindly says ‘Hello’. But not all hope is lost, for these lands, at the least. I bring what every knight brings to the darkness. Though it may not be easy to keep it alive in such a…