《Fantasia Di Mille Mondi》 Translation Project 1: Terna Matune/Object: Diary User: Drima Lee Log Entry 1, Terna''s Book After a constant wave of pressure from Terna over the past few days, after she got her hand on that flute of hers and that diary, I caved into helping her translate it because "her curiosity peaked". Rigorous efforts were made by me and especially Terna over the past couple days, in order to recover the contents of her song-filled diary, and, again, especially managing to put together the meaning behind each individual word to translate them. As such, weirdly enough, a number of different languages were spotted, some being more easily readable than others, and some at the edge of being called unique, non standard dialects. It''s hard to make most of these out as well, the entire thing has been completely wrecked and nearly rendered some parts unreadable, making restoration having to hold all my computing power at constant overtime to process it. It was as necessary to recover some contents based on approximate translation, though Terna heavily requested that other contents remained intact, with their original languages and characters without translation whatsoever, having now recovered at least a handful of songs in it. As astounding as it may be, Hikari confirmed one of the languages to be under the name of some "French", calling the song beautiful without giving it much thought in the process, before realizing that it most awkward for a language spoken in her world to have made it''s way to this world instead. In her approximation as well, she identified multiple other languages she called "Spanish", "German", "Greek" and commenting on a very old one called "Latin", the last accounting for the majority of songs written. It wouldn''t pose as much an issue had she used the formal, world-wide spoken language of the world today, but I was also dumbfounded when I realized very quickly that those languages were also spoken by the entirety of this world in different countries back in the 2000s. As soon as I looked into it, every single aforementioned language was a 1-1 perfect match with ancient ones'' under a different name, possibly due historical factor differences from Hikari''s world. The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. This is now a matter than is single handedly worth investigating further because of a multitude of reasons. I have to state that, according to what I was told, Terna wrote this as a kid, ages 6 to around 10 or 12 when she abandoned Dirunon during the genocide. No way a mere child was able to learn that many languages to such fluidity in order to write such songs, which is another can of worms I don''t want to open before I can get all these pages translated. I''ll make a data dump of everything I manage to recover and will have her put them in any order she likes, because much like a diary, she wants a fluent, day by day date counter instead of a cluster. Hopefully I can clear this task fast enough, I have to also take notes for a ton of unique M.O.D.s to design as well. End log. A New Beginning How I love the birds singing The wind is stealing the flowers fragrance and blowing This instrument new to my hands, a flute they called profound I''ll play it in solace, as I fear other''s finding out It reeks the same scent of magic It makes me feel a bit less tragic Oh how all those pages were torn into a fire apart I still have my hopes held tight for a brand new start Among these fields that I dearly in my heart hold I''ll never forget the things that hurt, I was told It feels like if have just reached the end Like the stars are the only to speak to me as a friend If I am to be a witch, a demon or a horrid wretch forevermore A beginning as such I''ll do to prove them wrong Hear my voice and hear my call If you''re like me then we''re not far Never let the peasants, soldiers or king chase you apart A hatred seeps down to my hearts lone abyss Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!Taken from what I knew best at my life''s bliss I will forget not those who send me away But I know revenge is not something I must lay on my way There''s much more to worry for where I am Many more to shout at to hear before the end I know deep down that is all that I wish For clarity to take over this land from the few and selfish Among these fields that I dearly in my heart hold I''ll never forget the things that hurt, I was told It feels like if have just reached the end Like the stars are the only to speak to me as a friend If I am to be a witch, a demon or a horrid wretch forevermore A beginning as such I''ll do to prove them wrong Hear my voice and hear my call If you''re like me then we''re not far Never let the peasants, soldiers or king chase you apart And I''ll keep on singing louder I do not care if they say it''s because from normal I am prouder As one swings their sword or fire their bow My voice will follow to help them through the rain and the snow Hear my voice, hear my call All I wish is for you not to fall Use your ears for your life to keep if you please Your eyes will deceive you with the lies they made you see I will echo far back, after time, here and now A gift I''ll use from which god I don''t know Among these fields that I dearly in my heart hold Need I forget to save others I''ll do so for the world It feels like if have just reached the end of my beginning I will realize more as I witness those who life are running If I am to be a hero, witness or transient evermore I will sing of what my eyes see right and give to the wronged. Hear my voice and hear my call Hope will outlast us, it''s not far Never take what you hear for granted, without being able to feel it in your heart Never sink yourself to your mind''s bander, and needlessly bring yourself a scar Away From Home Take myself away from what I know It simply doesn''t fit me anymore My destiny, my dreams, my hopes It all lies far away from home To realize that I hunt a paradise My sanity would be put to test But I simply refuse to accept Waiting to be brought to it with the rest The unfortunate makes my heart sigh How we couldn''t say proper goodbyes There''s much for me to do A gift is never given without a reason I''m afraid, that I''ll fail But there''s no way if I want to tell this tale Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. A talent, good or malevolent I''ll too be judged once I reach the end Wait for me, dear sun Don''t set above the sea before I come and gone To lands close or afar There''s so much to explore and make them see too That our world is always carrying for us something new I harbor still that memory, of what I was seen as and called I feel the threat approaching us, and I know it''s not my fault Whatever was to happen from my songs before, I struggle to know But one thing I kept at heart, is to play the cards I was bestowed My soul and glory always demand That my instrument I never land So anywhere I go, I''ll take it with me My flute, my pride and my hazy memory To those I left far behind I pray your safety every night But I can and will never return What I chose to follow is a future mellow but nevertheless stern I''m afraid, that I''ll fail But there''s no way if I want to tell this tale A talent, good or malevolent I''ll too be judged once I reach the end Wait for me, dear sun Don''t set above the sea before I come and gone To lands close or afar There''s so much to explore and make them see too That our world is always carrying for us something new I move the mountains and the sea I witness the making of history My presence far from home It hurts not as much anymore And through my promise I will see That everyone knows the beginning and the end of this story Beware The Red Helmets A message I bring to all Please don''t smother me again and let my message be told I saw them all I saw them once again Their shiny silver helmets bring forth many people''s end Ruthless, cruel, unusual in how they choose to socialize They find their way through the harshest land to find new lands for them to colonize Besides them laid the mighty people of the sea The people with the bravest warriors the world has ever seen They too succumbed to an ill fate and their enemies'' travesty Their brightest minds with a knife in their heart lay and their history stolen away Marble, white flawless their carrier of choice Upon it the man who commands who will be granted mercy to rejoice The lies he will feed you are of the worst kind Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!His golden armor, velvet mantle, flat sword you must not let it get you blind Please head my word my message and get the young away Those brave enough follow my voice and enter the battles'' fray Your home, loved, dreams and where you stored all your memories They will take it all, melt it down and with it make more of their shiny accessories They answer to a false bunch of deities They swear upon them a present of the blood of their enemies I fear not death if deep inside I know Sacrifice will be with a meaning and not just for a show Marching long winded troubled and forever lost souls Long spears, red rectangular shields, obeying to slaughter by their chosen fools Front, back, above, no arrow would ever pierce the red helmets'' turtle if they prayed to Invincible they look as all their enemies kneel and suffer a beheading most cruel That fear be turned to hate, anger, the hearts fueling bravery Searing through the images of wives and kids be turned to slavery Pick up a sword and please follow me My voice will shield you to avoid meeting your destiny I pray that even if I am treated again as a foul That someone will lead me with others to avoid staring at the dogs howl Beware the red helmets as they are approaching Avoid looking them and gaze back at your homeland scorching Save Us If You Can Hear Us I march with those of you who heard me out loud But we all have nothing for which we can be proud We see only dirt with our heads pointing at the ground And what for did they sacrifice their lives if not us Even the monster they once saw me as To take away with me I tried every remedy But using it made you point your eyes your wound to see Young at heart those forced with me to leave And I promise you a land where you can all be free Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery The men driven a stake though their broken hearts The women got their innocence torn apart Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand Why would you make us go with this through Have we not believed hard enough for you The days turn into night as more bodies we discover Our eyes water with what we all remember Shaken to the core in every single one of our member We will keep living under this judgement Our sins unforgiving and our prayers never amended Hold true to reality''s harsh and unwanted truth As I promise to lead all this spared youth More by the day heading away from their homes now uncouth And once my power I fully realize even the gods will be through Oh gods above if you can hear every one of our cries It is the innocent down bellow that suffer where hope dies Save us from this endless unwarranted tragedy The flames that burn our flesh speak of our misery The men driven a stake though their broken hearts The women got their innocence torn apart Those too young to remember away from us went in a cart To what we owe a brutes endless lust for land Where each and everyone opposing gets slain by his hand Why would you make us go with this through Have we not believed hard enough for you But in my heart anger festers Injustice done in the name of the red helmets I swear by this melody spoken through a flute Their deity will fall like their dreams made as a fluke I fear not the consequences after I''ve been realized After I shelter them no one will left this legend to materialize Hear out this final call that echoes through the horizon My gift from above in the abyss will send you by the dozens Non Audio Eos Amplius Illis quas laesi, paenitet me Quid enim feci, et vitam eorum et somnia Per mendacium vendidi vos in Madrigal Per manum meam cepi vitam tuam cum consilo meo Cogivati me posse imperare, id est quod me fecit cadere Nunc computat dies meos usque ad finem, orantes vita mea sumpta sudatio Relinquo animas vestras ad requiem Veniam verbis petere non audeo Ignem terrae et mare, omnes audiebat voluntatem meam Galeas rubras trucidant incipientes ad finem Cum tali innocentia deprehensus vivit This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.Finita ante mundum non possent semper videre Nunc solum quod reliquum est silentium, est quod me insanum implellit A album pluma oculis meis transit, teneo cum lacrima in manu Ita pulchra cum nitore, volo me tenere in perpetuum Me semper huius fidelis diei admore Ubi tot vitam tuli sine debito modo Mes potestate et voce pro bono uti volui Immaturus eram satis inepte ad properandum et abusum Pluma meis albis tibia, ctus te innocentiam numquam habuit Monstrum hodie natus iternum, non initio factum est, sicut egomet mihi sum mentitus in fine Relinquo animas vestras ad requiem Veniam verbis petere non audeo Ignem terrae et mare, omnes audiebat voluntatem meam Galeas rubras trucidant incipientes ad finem Cum tali innocentia deprehensus vivit Finita ante mundum non possent semper videre Nunc solum quod reliquum est silentium, est quod me insanum implellit Iter faciam populo maris, vires cantare amplius non possum inverine Vox rimas inter lineam, et lacrimae aquosae currunt in tibia mea sicut ferae Ipsum quod me damnare fatum mutatur, malecicam eadem lingua utar contritos stultorum Tolle hoc donum meum, ut numquam aliam vitam accipere Et cum tu egeris, scinde animam meam et carnem meam ut det mihi misericordiam Immeritum ut stulti viri putavi hanc puellam esse The Child With The Bird Mark My travels lasted not so long before the promise land Tears, flute and a feather all that''s left for me to hold at hand The sky eluded as I bellow walked I can only write down rhymes I never will talk A fragment of myself buried behind with them I left For I have their lives unwillingly taken with my power''s theft I ponder night and day for what this was meant No longer can I see the road ahead The same memories dance around, plaguing me ''till I''m dead And there I saw a child walking about Strange clothing I thought they''d never be found Her short upper wearing dress, revealed a shinning mark of a bird running across her arm I think the worst for her, the body of the young who''s innocence was brought to harm More tragedies strike my mind from memories that keep me alarmed I dare not speak, I dare not meet My powers your life will take, I''m sure, as you I greet The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Closer her eyes look a bit weirder, stretched but beautiful unlike what I''ve ever seen Our bodies reach closer as looks we exchange on the road we are walking However we both pause as she takes a good look at me Realizing true evil in my hands and eyes as she found who I was to be The pure will always through the evil see She begins to talk as I struggle to understand My body freezing as I fail to realize why besides her I stand The white feather she points at out Gesturing me to give it to her as I try to walk about Kind child the same as me walk behind me not anymore I wish not to hurt you with the same foolish songs I did those like you and me before Please run away while you still see the shore From start to finish she follows me Keeps talking as I fail to understand her sadly From nowhere my head I jolt to the heavens above As I hear the girl talking but suddenly I know more "Lady please give me the feather I need it really bad!" But this feather I have just gotten days ago and layered it with the friends I once had Please child run away as I no longer feel safe with what I have "I really need the feather to save my home from all sorts of monsters!", is what she didn''t breathe once again to say "Please, I know you''re from some sort of old time but hear me or look at my gestures!", I ignored her as I walked away "It''s no use, is it? Ah...what would Lin do?", she started behind me mumbling "I guess I''ll follow along to help you since you didn''t attack me or I haven''t had to fight you for it.", she terrified me by saying "Do not ever follow a monster if you pray for your safety!", I yelled in the words she would understand "Wait, so you do understand me? That''s great! I will follow you, not a monster, lady.", she kept saying her body putting at risk on the stand Oh why the gods betrayed me to force such young to die in these lands I struggle this child the same age to get to go away as I hide my face and her not letting go Witnessing horrors is the last thing I want her to show The Red Bird Descents Fire the element out of my control Child went ablaze I thought to the count I''d add more How wrong I was to switch the roles around I''m but no predator when it comes to the child I found Her ears catching on to the sounds I try and avoid Her eyes catching fire when she found my innocence to be a ploy She gazed at the souls of all to be unfortunate She turned back and the glare made me desperate Now we dance as my instincts take over Her strange clothes becoming weirder There it comes from the blue sky A red bird with flames the sinners to devour White feather breaks into wild fire Awake at last the body it doesn''t hurt But as it burns her passion I feel and justice her desire Free spirit I wonder what world you''re from Because you descended as a god, my soul from my flesh to get gone Outpacing my moves in every way My flute the only shield I had now destroyed And I defend with my bones and body Unrest and tiredness in her voice I now clearly hear No one does she want to die because of ones choice The Fenghuang she calls herself while the wicked she brings disaster Ruin the skies to your will Bend the sun until your flames had your fill Break the moon with one mighty blow Breath of the warrior that changes the wind''s flow And as you pound the earth beneath your feet So do all the stars tremble as your figure they see The feather I guard with my life for reasons unknown White like my dress to retain the innocence, not worthy and that she knows Followed for days before catching word of my wrongdoing Tracing with her eyes to see where and who she''s following Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. One blow after the other and my body is weakening With every single one I feel my will giving in Unbreakable her stance and her moves, like the water''s ebb and flow Graceful like a dancer she moves around, until her limbs on you land a blow Life and death are balanced in her hands as she chooses who stays and goes Her strange clothes becoming weirder There it comes from the blue sky A red bird with flames the sinners to devour White feather breaks into wild fire Awake at last the body it doesn''t hurt But as it burns her passion I feel and justice her desire Free spirit I wonder what world you''re from Because you descended as a god, my soul from my flesh to get gone Outpacing my moves in every way My flute the only shield I had now destroyed And I defend with my bones and body Unrest and tiredness in her voice I now clearly hear No one does she want to die because of ones choice The Fenghuang she calls herself while the wicked she brings disaster Ruin the skies to your will Bend the sun until your flames had your fill Break the moon with one mighty blow Breath of the warrior that changes the wind''s flow And as you pound the earth beneath your feet So do all the stars tremble as your figure they see Feather flames turn my flute into gold As I amend for the wrong I have done I never asked for forgiveness for what I foolishly did But this child''s passion has been passed onto me Fight to avoid falling in tragedy My golden flute now show them your teeth My white dress blacken, wrong innocence the eyes not to greet She looks at me as she now too pauses Roles not reversed but met as we''re both fighting Earth bows down Sky flip around The stars I command and force to bow Moon shines back when I tell it now Sun dims with my command in the theater were both bound Gaze the glory of the galaxies as the wind carries our cries, legend and our every word''s sound Her strange clothes becoming weirder There it comes from the blue sky A red bird with flames the sinners to devour White feather breaks into wild fire Awake at last the body it doesn''t hurt But as it burns her passion I feel and justice her desire Free spirit I wonder what world you''re from Because you descended as a god, my soul from my flesh to get gone Outpacing my moves in every way My flute the only shield I had now destroyed And I defend with my bones and body Unrest and tiredness in her voice I now clearly hear No one does she want to die because of ones choice The Fenghuang she calls herself while the wicked she brings disaster Ruin the skies to your will Bend the sun until your flames had your fill Break the moon with one mighty blow Breath of the warrior that changes the wind''s flow And as you pound the earth beneath your feet So do all the stars tremble as your figure they see But such did we set both our destinies With something more than the elements I make you stand defeated Objects flung around like they were weightless You begin your fires to get burned away Your body not following and your voice not doing the same "I stand defeated, six of my seven wonders incomplete...dammit!" She refused to let herself die With tears in her eyes her last moments she approached me "No! I can''t be taken back, I can''t let that happen to Lin!" Her tears evaporating as her body was fading And all I''m left with, a brighter understanding White feather at hand on a golden flute with a black dress... Grateful or not meeting me, weeks it took me but to the Fenghuang I owe my mind''s rest From The Current To The Wide Blue Away the ashes that were swept by the wind Drops of water taken along May together you lay a new legend''s seed My destiny now lies ahead I carry with me my reignited hopes till the end The world to see it''s people to speak No home left behind was left for me I set foot on the ocean to be carried by the current with Take me with you to the people of the sea As I savor this salty air that my heart and mind longer to breathe From the current where I stand Setting off to a neighboring land Whether the promise land is something true Or just a legend and a fluke I don''t care about where that will lead me to To see the wonders with my eyes that far and near Right before the sands of time make it disappear Take me with you mighty sea In your reflecting surface or abyss The journey''s way carries from the end more bliss Big blue as far as I can see Waves carry me along with you on my melody To the land occupied by the people of the sea I see the birds taking flight up in the sky If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.The fish bellow get on the waves as the current they ride The riff bellow oh so wonderful Reflecting all the colors of the rainbow The sky without a cloud or rain to fall My eyes spot the first few pieces of land as closer I go Finally I''ll see what I promised to those not so long ago I''ll ferry your souls on the waves May you finally rest as to white your eyes fade Heard misfortune and saw it next But I choose to carry with the memories and dreams of all the rest And to my wrongdoing may this be redemption that me it will test From the current where I stand Setting off to a neighboring land Whether the promise land is something true Or just a legend and a fluke I don''t care about where that will lead me to To see the wonders with my eyes that far and near Right before the sands of time make it disappear Take me with you mighty sea In your reflecting surface or abyss The journey''s way carries from the end more bliss Big blue as far as I can see Waves carry me along with you on my melody To the land occupied by the people of the sea Gently I walk on the shores The ocean and it''s creatures now leaving for their homes With me I carry all that life had me taught What few items I was left with and a feint excitements laugh I seek more than just escape To live a life and make a name Not to let tragedy and those inflicting it get away To the lands I walk hear my vow I choose to no idol, leader or god to bow Not before my body fails me and with my music I go down I welcome myself to the land of the people of the sea Among them I hope that I can learn something knew and in peace be From the current where I stand Setting off to a neighboring land Whether the promise land is something true Or just a legend and a fluke I don''t care about where that will lead me to To see the wonders with my eyes that far and near Right before the sands of time make it disappear Take me with you mighty sea In your reflecting surface or abyss The journey''s way carries from the end more bliss And I''ll cherish every moment as I go along I feel like my body is tingling where I have gone More who suffered my fate are around now that I know I will seek out what they learned my travels to make renowned Me Zilo Kai Fthono Mesa sta idata eftases gia mena akatalili stigmi Ta metaksenia mavra sou malia na kaliptoun tin augi Alla tautohrona den eho hrono na antikriso oute mia psihi Mesa sta matia sou mbroro kai ego na do tin dikia sou amartia Mia akrivos idia gia tin opia me proidopeiise i Pithia Gia emena opos kai tou igeti mou tora pia na min iparxi sotiria Ta kimata mou les oti kavalises afo ton Finika palepses kai ides Enan theo me auton pou ida kai ego mbrosta mou, ton Zeus Kai sta matia sou mboro na do oti me to idio dakri, to diko mou, kles Katastrofi enos aksiou antithetou telios san emena Meta tin praksi na anakaliftho kai na pliroso xoris na eho kanenan To dori mou san tin psihi mou tha paraminei spasmeno Kai to soma mou opos kai o laos mou itimenos Esi me katalaveneis kai mou les oti prospathises na tous prostatepseis Sto diko mou to mialo mia skepsi mono "Tin doksa kai to stema na tou klepseis" To onoma mou gia panda epita tous hronous tha paraminei katestrameno Me ta hirotera onira kai skepseis tha paraminei san ena skili pou eimai limasmeno Piso apo mena kane san aftous pou prospathises na soseis Allios kai tin zoi pou sou emine tha haseis Lakedemonisa Gorgo me proidopoiises gia tin katastrofi mou epida pou emathes ti egine eki Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there.Kai ego gonatistos sou edosa to spathi, kseraeno apano to ema tou sindrofou sou, san tis amous pou katektisan oi Romeoi Tin musiko horis arpa, kapio organo, akouses na se parakalei Den mboro na katalavo ti akrivos vlepeis se emena Ikanotites paromies den eho, mono tora to katalava pou loustika me ema I zilia mou katelave to mialo mou kai ta logia mou ton spoudeo vasilia Ladekemona Oi Persia stamatise mbrosta se emas, mono merikoi dekades hiliades Emois tous katastrepsame me monaha ligous ekatondades Mehri pou to stoma mou den voulosa kai oi Athineoi piran tis dokses kai emeis ton Adi To mono pou emine se auton ton stratioti einai ena soma adio, pigadi Oi notes sou magevoun monaha gia kapion logo emena Tin glosa mou paroti eisai apo makria tin emathes horis thema Den mboro na katalavo apano sou ti na vasiso Alla niotho ta matia mou meta to kinigi stin paralia autin na kliso Eprepe na lavo os proidopoiisi afto to lefko ftero Giati o Finikas pou esena na teliosei mou pire prin mboreso kan na apandiso Ide se emena oti ide kai se esena Oti zoes katastrefoumai horis logo, mateo ema Kai gia auto pou kaname to pneuma mas tha paraminei Anamesa stous hronous paradigma pros apofigi na dinei O hronos giro sou gia emena kapos efharista pernaei Me ton kero pou meneis dipla mou oi melodies sou to mialo mou iremei Magisa kai esi, ohi pedi ton theon, opos ego pou i kinonia tin petaei Mesa apo tous stratiotes pou dipla sou mou eheis diksei oti mboreis na nikiseis Eho mia mikri elpida oti san tous Spartiates mono mou den tha me afiseis Eksalou eheis idi tin kardia mou klepsei Eisai mikri, san emena otan ekanes tin megali lathos sou epilogi Kai piso ton hrono eferes malon emena, paromio h mousiki sou na vrei Giauto proton na se timiso, sou dino soma, ema, tin eonia ipotagi mou kai to dori Tous theous tous idious dipla sou tha polemiso Kai anamesa stous hronous pou meta apo ta kimata pidas, tha se akolouthiso An kai me sprohneis piso ego den vastao Me kerdises ohi me emfanisi alla me to leo Oute lathos ekane o proigoumenos mou igetis, i gineka tou episis An enan prodoti san emena thes, as einai, me tin thalasa kai gia esena to dori mou mati den tha klisei Oi epiloges pou ekana mboroun sto homa mia mera na me feroun Alla opos me krinoun oi alloi, vrisko katafigio se autous san emena pou me kseroun As einai, ta lathoi mas na kathomaste kai mia eoniotita na metrame Tin aviso me voithia h ohi, autous pou tin katastrofoi san emas fernoun na kinigame Dikse mou se parakalo pion theo na antikriso, opos mazoi stous kiriarhous to kefali psila kratame Life After A Mistake, Life After Descend Of Fate You breathe air the same as you did every day But I know that feeling that your mind will flay Plagued with tragedy same as I did before You see the ocean waters and you think of nothing more Face and name hidden, thrown away Desperate effort to let nature have her say Away you ran once confessing for what you had done My hand taking with you so that rampant rage wouldn''t leave me undone Bestowed upon you the powers that of a god But clamped between the skin of a mortal, how to this it has come? Fear sinking in your heart every day As you make the same moves and I watch your life casted away You own powers that the mightiest above they disgrace Stolen story; please report.Reaching an even land from which you dare talk to them face to face The mockery they made out of those in the land bellow living With everything to them wanting to get without giving All but the first move the deity the ocean here wielding did But a mortal mistake that move would prove to be Scales thrown around as you forced your spear into his heart Me witnessing as none of us knew that it would tear this land apart As thunder crashed the death of a god to lament It spoke of rage too, wanting the land to bring to an end You then knew that your days of peace since that mortal sin Are to be completely gone, like the way you chose again by others not to be seen A heavy burden as you realize the mistake you have made Turning and telling me from here, else to carve my way I choose with you to hold to my power''s might Those from the land of the innocent threatening, to oppose in sight A life that chose the epic to start living This world whatever it had like they didn''t, to start giving Teaching me of my own mistakes from another''s perspective Allow me to treat you the same, as I see you deserving And if there is the chance that in this hunt we will be undone Then so be it, because our heads were held up as we saw this world gone Skies Opposed, Land And Sea Now Be Free The wrath of the clouds shines like the thunder crashing Behind the huntress shooting her arrows as the steel moon it waxes The sky alludes the darkness of a burning sun being hidden Rain of flaming spears that your life refuse it to be forgiven I stand behind you as you point your shield up high I turn my back to place it on yours as I worry if you will be fine The messenger gave us the ultimatum not that long ago And despite that choices were never presented as each one was left alone Blinded by wrath they fail to cease any moment True colors shown as with innocents death they leave no comment The land before the sea begins to tremble The blue instead fails with it''s movement to assemble They fear the same thing that immortalized them in the sky As we too fear for the world bellow for it''s knowledge to die Your spear clashes with the forces of the divine My movements follow as I lead you from behind Two to dozens were never a worrying matter Like horses we gallop towards battle, first in line to let not others suffer Watch as no door or window is left open as they all tremble in fear Powerless they deemed themselves before the punishers who''d make them dissapear But the pages knew nothing better As no mere mortals were to speak for the final letter We look at them from fields flattened Many of them wavering and among the night scattered This novel''s true home is a different platform. 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Clad in armor with a sword big as the tallest tree A mere clown that his own pride your spear let him see The night turned day as the sun itself above our heads descended To you I leave the final blow as you force the rain itself it''s flame to surrender Before us laid the merciless pursuer catching up with swords out blood to swallow Surprised as from her armament the lady who''d be wise not to, followed One moment to rule them all was all that was needed Back and forth I flash as both I force halted Peerless the nightmare stepped in front of wisdom itself Brawns to break the mind as for the throat it went first Take flight sharpened head''s edge right after And shine a mirror to the eyes of the one who saw only slaughter The land before the sea begins to tremble The blue instead fails with it''s movement to assemble They fear the same thing that immortalized them in the sky As we too fear for the world bellow for it''s knowledge to die Your spear clashes with the forces of the divine My movements follow as I lead you from behind Two to dozens were never a worrying matter Like horses we gallop towards battle, first in line to let not others suffer Watch as no door or window is left open as they all tremble in fear Powerless they deemed themselves before the punishers who''d make them dissapear But the pages knew nothing better As no mere mortals were to speak for the final letter The queen herself from the heaven descended Above the final step where lighting forced all wishful turned lamented Her life cut short as her years were taken away Death itself choosing the fields to walk as it entered the fray Fearful not because nothing was to be lost, charged ahead Cries of pain as succumbing to heaven''s wrath, hell began to fell Seize the moment that a mistake that of a human heart caused Death of a loved one curving the abyss itself as it''s ruler was to fall And so among the very top, we lay our eyes to the grand maestro of this orchestra A comedy of your life making before offering his head, power recognizing before the end drew closer The land before the sea seizes to tremble The blue follows, with it''s movement to assemble Nothing left to fear among an empty blue sky The world bellow knowing well what happened as the morning came by The sun rises without the forces of the divine My smile follows as I realize the victory in sight Proof of amendment let this moment among clouds, standing tall be Realizing that great harm from ground or sky''s selfishness was prevent leads to glee Liberated not because of the fall of a power much higher Realize the root of evil from power in form leaves no one sentient not desire Pages in any script never of this will they speak, even with a coming of a new age Comfort in the merit of our actions we will take, without need of praise Well Earned Farewell, Until We Meet Again A world with flaws despite freedom cast Even without their rule, now confusion sets their minds vast With you I bare this life, that of a witness Listening to wishes aimed at the living but the empty heavens I struggle to answer them all as they all come at once A soothing melody only helps to distract a worry that seems to never pass Unforgiving as those above them once were So they are themselves when left only with each other The more I look to what strife you and I to make this went through I struggle as much my mind to wrap around what I bare witness to Harm and pain inflicted for no reason at all Is this a passing fad or the way we together fall? This time unspoken the name whomever sacrifices were made to The red helmets struggle as they have no way their anger to cool Conquered, divided down many different lanes Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.But the bigger the road collapsed now conflict remains Forces nor good or evil clashing with each other Another fight for freedom from both emperor and fellow friend Wondering exactly where we all together went and tumbled down the hill Was it a surge of leisure or fear of a house for the soul once the body it leaves? The years pass as we both realize looking at each other Unlike those we faced and quelled we remain always younger Could it be that we have like them the heavens ascended? That mere mortals did and achieved the unexpected? Even those who we fell victims to rage we wanted to disperse In the end an ally became to help end constant unrest Pools of blood we had to walk upon Until all of humanity''s rage was suppressed and gone And slowly I realize that I too must go Something pulling towards another world to be to A heavy heart weighs my body down to your hands With it all passed I bit you farewell as the world I cross to different paths This feather I held on so close Remember me as it''s now yours As you reminisce for how the fire bird took away the one you had I hope memories of me will then fill your head The teachings of how you overcame your own illness One in the soul like me, I''m glad to have bared witness And though many years passed between us in close boarders I struggle to reciprocate the feelings I know you wanted to confess There''s a lot more out there still left for me to do I have to bare witness to what every divide does it''s heaven to show as a boon As I realize that it''s not all black and white Those who fled the battle the weak to help unite Accident On Cosmic Stepping Stones As to my goal unknown to me I go Beneath me I feel the absence of water''s flow My eyes weary of seeing the sun''s reflection ahead One blink later I''m lost in darkness that has no end One step forward echoes no foot''s sound Many leaps ahead though there''s no solid ground When my mind to fantasy wonders, suddenly I see light between a few cracks Without hesitation to escape I jump on it and I''m left speechless to what beneath it has I move around in tiny stepping stones The stars in the sky now flying in front of my eyes I see batches of darkness with light as in comes and goes Bright flashes of the rainbow''s color by me flies One step after the other I climb a set of stairs Somehow no wind blows between my hair Still I smell the same scent of clashing steel But with it more clouds come and mix it with more I start wondering if I''m dreaming or this is real The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.No one told me anything but I feel I''ve seen this before The end of the long stairs brings me somewhere new There''s a stage for me at the center rocky platform with a view As my foot sets itself on the crystal circle I hear the echo of my steps And from nowhere another blinding flash from bello manifests I open my eyes and look around Small balls of light and shattered mirror shards are to be found Within them I see something entirely different Other pictures of my world from times past and in the present Once again I see you behind me in the sea to fish But in front pictures of giant, powerful war machines My eyes play tricks on me as the mirror images move around It''s like windows to my minds fantasies that I see Each of them different as they echo no sound Some with people, otherworldly creatures and different colored seas I gaze deeply inside the image of that same machine Suddenly I feel dizzy as the mirrored shards seize to be The stairs behind me all crumble and fade away In front of me a path that leads to the endless ether I walk it slowly as I see the stars around me playing tricks Suddenly I look around and no more green fields that spanned forever Tall buildings of stone and steel Red flags with black markings falling from the roof''s heel A dimly lit alleyway with boxes and no people In front of me a busy street marching men in black leather And I stay in that same dress that mirrors the women by standing to see No looks like the ones back home did I receive ever Watching the machines march along the men I feel a certain darkness Their hands lifted with all fingers towards the heavens This new world terrifies me as I look at those aside expressions They speak of hopes turned grim, promises wronged and deceptions Follower Of The Four-Headed Serpent Deep inside the city hatred is all that I see Smiles don''t exist in the faces around me Fear lingers among everyone passing Their mouths only certain words releasing The four-headed serpent coiled in its white circle in a sea of blood It controls them if they wish their loved ones not to be torn apart Among them all a face spreading glee Unlike the others dressed in black but without letting death be Followed by others he almost lazily drags his feet along the ground You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.Aloof and careless he cares not for what happens around It''s a mystery that makes me wonder Does he simply not see his world being in a blunder? He comes and goes with more bags filled with his easy pleasures In a self-moving chariot, he loads them all not even attempting to measure Our eyes connect as they did with many others With the same look in each one, he hardly bothers His chest and arms speak of many achievements Medals coated everywhere but they feel underserved in their obtainments Just who might this frivolous fool be? In trying time laughing when he doesn''t lead But deep inside I can feel it in my being''s fivers He''s dangerous no matter what to show he bothers In truth he lies misguided like I once did Curiosity irks me to know what he would really believe Amidst misery to be so outgoing and live with laughter This one fell short in mind, trading one evil for the other Little Care Over Himself As I came closer it was then that I realized This one''s not evil Just lazy enough to even be terrorized It''s clear he bares no real ill will But the more you watch it''s clear He does wrong bittings and stores up guilt He''s a wonder unlike anything I''ve ever seen Like a child in ignorance, he lives carefree I wonder what took you down that route Was it yourself or did someone at you shout? How is it that when you have no real ill intention You can''t pay your own actions some attention You wear those metals and hear whatever they have to say In one ear and out the other so that you can continue to play Do you not realize how many are lying and left forgotten? How papers you sign can lead to families destroyed and bodies rotten? If I could just get close enough to have a word Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original.Maybe I could understand him some more To tell him that what he''s doing is wrong How he''d look back at his actions wishing them to be gone Some people amongst the crowd his car rides Look at him with pure terror Others giving looks that wish he dies Impervious to both he simply smiles back The first getting confused The ladder knives wanting his throat to hack And then as I try to run back into the dark alleyways The worst happens and I fall into his presence before he ends his day I wonder what took you down that route Was it yourself or did someone at you shout? How is it that when you have no real ill intention You can''t pay your own actions some attention You wear those metals and hear whatever they have to say In one ear and out the other so that you can continue to play Do you not realize how many are lying and left forgotten? How papers you sign can lead to families destroyed and bodies rotten? If I could just get close enough to have a word Maybe I could understand him some more To tell him that what he''s doing is wrong How he''d look back at his actions wishing them to be gone His own followers advising him to keep it down As he shakes them off Seeing their words as something profound One glance at me and he takes a second look Realizing that I''m not from around here He blindly gifts me money as my hand he shook "Es ist OK! Ich sehe, dass du nicht von hier bist! Willkommen in Deutchland!" I feel warmth in his weird words Somehow now I only want to know more The False Teachings Of His Deutschland Around I followed him for days There''s something different about his ways From the dark alleyways I learned all too much The ways of the serpent, the messages and those guns Everything they do is to set a new world order Just like the red helmets, in their ways they faulter Trying to make history and every man''s thinking to alter Lies were sold about a land filled with grief Short-sighted like their soldiers They seek from the chains demanding gold to be free False promises and a harsh message to follow Those deemed unworthy separated Taken and butchered until their skulls were hollowed Their own kin now in their quake tremble The children like those machines Messages swallow and again mumble Wonder keeps me up at night when I hide away Is there any hope left here and a god to pray? It all feels far too gone with how they chose their cards to play Reluctantly when I could use my words and speak Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.I dared not do anything but draw my steel A child who from his peers was outed Who''s body was beaten and cries muted No family was left in this world as they were sacrificed Anger and vengeance remain as his thanks he describes Nothing to give as he ran away, not caring if he lives or dies Lies were sold about a land filled with grief Short-sighted like their soldiers They seek from the chains demanding gold to be free False promises and a harsh message to follow Those deemed unworthy separated Taken and butchered until their skulls were hollowed Their own kin now in their quake tremble The children like those machines Messages swallow and again mumble Wonder keeps me up at night when I hide away Is there any hope left here and a god to pray? It all feels far too gone with how they chose their cards to play Now I too like the child constantly keep running away And in certain walls on paper I see my face What feels like him I couldn''t suppress Simply standing by and watching him buried with the rest Although much lies that I cannot fully understand A faint feeling looms over me in an instant That he might carry words of what seeds the serpent plans to plant Lies were sold about a land filled with grief, but is it the same for him too? Short-sighted like their soldiers They seek from the chains demanding gold to be free, unlike how he was acting like a fool False promises and a harsh message to follow, but the exception lies within his heart Those deemed unworthy separated Taken and butchered until their skulls were hollowed, I can see regret when he knows what he has torn apart Their own kin now in their quake tremble, only to cut in and try and make it better The children like those machines Messages swallow and again mumble, he did not care about the sayings of another member Wonder keeps me up at night when I hide away, but now I instead am on the hunt for my prey If there''s for then no god to pray or he instead ran away There''s always something that can be done, even when all hope looks gone The Bridge That Was Burned A futile attempt the world to make him realize Or so I thought Inside him a change I lit ablaze His demons he fought A runaway child also swept him behind my back The firebird took his pinion while in his guard he lacked And I can''t catch up no matter how fast I run The flames of change turned to that of a rebellion The axis he crushed beneath his feet like a stallion The flames of rebellion trigger an explosion The bridge that once stood to connect now leaving a canyon The flames of the explosion engulf the flesh in the fire Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. Burning along with the child''s scream a sloth''s desire From the top, I see the girl''s silhouette and her disapproving face "One too many worlds that you fell inside have fallen out of place." Her fear echoes the same as mine A battle won''t occur as she looks away from my cries Hesitation washes over her dexterous abilities She too wondering if she was told lies The flames of change turned to that of a rebellion The axis he crushed beneath his feet like a stallion The flames of rebellion trigger an explosion The bridge that once stood to connect now leaving a canyon The flames of the explosion engulf the flesh in the fire Burning along with the child''s scream a sloth''s desire And before I can mourn that he is gone The world itself swallows me whole The allure of my music that once made him come my way Now I hear it again as my vision begins to fade Was I wrong to play along the lines of hope? What is the purpose of this and the world''s before? With eyes open I gradually see the same scenery Kneeling down the rock in empty space under the starry sky And now I begin to see the same windows causing a connection The bridges still standing to other worlds begin for correction A Note To My Saving Flower Despite our short time together, I really couldn''t help but thank you, Serena. I was sceptical at first, because my life was nothing but a construct of lies that I slowly started to uncover. The reason behind what we did on those battlefields being anything but pure, the lives of our own people who were masked as something for the better, those camps...god. My signatures on those documents were of my own free will, and I could never have imagined what they entailed for the lives of the people standing just behind that thin piece of paper. I really did become a lazy and incompetent fool stuck behind a delusion I made no effort to break through. Now, I don''t know where or when, or even if this note will reach you, but it''s thanks to you that I decided to do something about this. Thanks to my military rank, I can do lots of things, actually. And for the first time in my life, I will. Even if said life will be lost in the process. And of course, I absolve you of any guilt for it. I was on one end of the extreme before, and now that I willingly step on the other to balance things out, that is my way of hunting those damn charlatans at the end of the abyss. Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. And your music that you left behind specifically for me, a request so bold that I made and you granted, shall accompany me to what I like to call the "Elysium Evermore". May you find whatever it is that you seek in your life that makes you truly happy, my weird friend. Yours truly, a soldier in image and a human at heart, Reinhardt Siegfried Kaiser. Where The Beasts Lie My heart aches before I''m taken away, with the world collapsing between my feet Carelessness showers my head, reminding me I have no control of it This time my eyes paint the world in a field of green, blue, and pink The flowers blossoming amidst the smell of coming spring My sadness the scene desperately wanted to drown Steal away the memories and truth with him that I found The flesh on my body suddenly tenses up and hardens Before I could realize it, my body freezes, and my crying stutters An attack lodged at me out of nowhere by a mighty beast Its skin scaly, like a dragon without its wings A flash and a cut, followed by a myriad of slashes This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. A warrior in light clothing by me dashes Her eyes I can see filled with utmost anger Her hand moved by hatred for her target A hollow breath before resuming a proud stature Movement and striking that the body may shatter A language peculiar I can slowly come to understand And once again I see that time has moved rapidly across this land Far away from the times I met with the red helmets This world beats time even when it comes to the silver crosses I escaped death with sheer luck from what she told me A daily occurrence is the scenario laid before me A land plagued by beasts and humanity''s lust for dominion Her words of conviction yell her refusal to be another one''s minion The wonder of how I once again cross paths with another strange soul lingers This time I was saved and found, my life like her blade, handled between her fingers My wiped tears in her quake turned into admiration But hastiness forces us into a quick separation A few more brash words spoken as she told me to head in another direction No malice but care between her actions as she headed opposite, to separation That new day I was saved by a student, with anger, conviction and no hessitation The Shackles Of The Temple Mysticism and wonder between the pink of spring From its warm days and cold nights, a summer to bring The direction given, to a temple most magnificent, led me toward A structure made of skill and hands worthy to reshape its sturdy wood The old lady in the front noticed me in a state of confusion and anxiety A curious look and a chant taking both of them away Most inviting to a total stranger, and not a local as I gave not a clue Yet another language I fail to understand, before I started knowing of it too A worried elder not for anyone but the child who resides here resides Destiny playing a trick, hers and its fate to lead far from their life All the experiences I know that I will never once have myself Those and her worries she spoke of over tea grabbed from a cranky shelf Stolen novel; please report. My youth brought forth her true self as she tended to my needs with care Hospitality unwarranted, but her one guide, my road to here Years passed and not many but a few different souls came to visit The temple shut from the world and its numerous prying faces A bath, food, water and clothing all given one after the other for free It was a traveler, weary, broken and with pain of a recent memory she saw in me Admiration for the same commitment to a cause as the child she called hers And as time came to pass and the sun began to set, she reappears A bag heavy and overflowing of written papers A blade at hand and blood on her hands that thickens Piercing the soul, her gaze came up to me Seeing me in a different light, before scrutinizing Affiliations, abilities and a school group she wanted to know Anger filled her eyes when she thought a lie when my answers to all was told The old woman apologizing in her behalf She sat her down with me as she took away her blade and bag Wiping the blood off her hands she saw me unwavering to her intimidating posture A hint of respect came from her words as she told her tale of constant daily trouble Envying the freedom of a wanderer the chose not a moment to rest In her room she retreated to study before having to lay her head And that too, her day would not bring an end