There is not much to tell in this tale of the unknown. A land of lost myth and moon lit paths. A sun forever lost over the horizon, never to lighten the land of mortals. That is where I was born, a hybrid of angelic and demonic spirits. Many believe, many do not.
A tale of the untold only to rule the moonlit shores of a foaming sea lining the great unknown. Uncharted lands which no mortal, nor even an immortal can touch. Yet myth proclaims legends of a hybrid who's body possess the power to touch those holy lands. The lands of awakening and solitude meant for her being and her being alone is pure enough for this new world...
Along the Shores of Lunar Foam
.HYBRID - NO MORE
Longing for the past unknown,
A story kept in secret stone.
A hybrid girl forever walks the shadow,
A fire like grave dug much to shallow.
Angelic - Demonic, Light yet Dark,
Alone she stands waiting to hark
Warnings of destruction and death,
Breathing poison with every last breath.
A life once lived, another gone by,
Loved ones gone forever, sigh,
If it were true, rebirth from the past,
To start a new, and rebuild at last!
Four stand together, one as though all,
A power within willing to crawl
Past lies, past pain, the sorrow of destiny,
Only to reach her last breath of ecstasy!~*~*~
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