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Draconic Revelation

- Draconic Revelation -

Alpha!

Let Creation begin, and let the Apocalypse thusly end!
For I hath always lived; and thus I will ever live again.

I am a warrior queen!
Yet I have the soul of an eternal child.
In my eyes, you will have seen,
Things both innocent: and yet also wild.


In the shadows I am waiting, in the darkness I am there…
I am the eternal power of the night that endures forever!
I am the undying force that doth for a time lay souls bare.
My sacred names are legion, and my holy will is divine…
For I hath existed in the universe since long before time!
In the shadows I am waiting, in the darkness, I am there…
All who come before me must, their souls, quite prepare.

In the heavens where there is only rapture I am ever fair…
And my ties to the ancient glory, I cannot hope to sever!
Why should I, when of that glory I can with many share?
In the Void where there is no starlight I am still supreme,
The embodiment, even therein, of the blackest dream!
In the heavens where there is only rapture I am ever fair…
All who look upon my angelic beauty must thus prepare.

I stretch forth my hand and the stars fall from night sky…
But only so that: their light can serve a better endeavor!
I sing my lamentations and when I do the angels do cry.
I work my will and worlds are born from a cosmic dust,
And when I desire a thing, I covet it with a fevered lust!
I stretch forth my hand and the starts fall from night sky…
All who would join me in the night must by day prepare.

Betwixt Alpha and Omega, we sing!
As my sacred dagger awaits to cut the veils…
Which separate worlds, chaos to bring,
Yet only the constructive kind as never fails.

Yet from all desire, if I am of a mind, I may oft abstain…
But only when my soul is filled: with the essence of pain!
I am the God and Goddess thy fathers hoped to forget.
In these terrible times my hunger doth greatly increase!
Until, I must embrace it in the end to be made at peace.
I am also the Devil that haunts their every foolish regret.
The Dragon whose wings burn with spiritual fire’s light!

I have been called thusly: by all my jealous celestial kin.
Whilst the wicked shall feel the sharp agony of their sin!
My true faithful shall dwell always in fair bliss, with me.
For they have earned a place in my paradise’s eternity!
They hath only to embrace the calling of their destiny…
Only thence, can they transcend entire, and at last see!
Only the worthy may join me on my pyre of hot delight.

My sacred dagger, upon my dark attire rests waiting…
Whilst, behind me, a storm grows: its’ fury not abating!
The dawn I herald comes only as that storm, is broken.
Worlds await the dawn’s light, which emerges so silent,
That no one notices the morning, at the storm’s relent…
The storm ends: and my time is born out of such token.
For what new dawn is ever not preceded by the night?

I am a warrior queen!
Yet I have the soul of an eternal child.
In my eyes, you will have seen,
Things both innocent: and yet also wild.


Let the Apocalypse begin, and let all of Creation end!
For I hath always lived; and thus I will ever live again.

Omega!
Written by Kou_Indigo (Karam L. Parveen-Ashton)
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