and so it begins...

"This is the end...Beautiful friend This is the end...My only friend - the end.  Of our elaborate plans, the end. Of everything that stands, the end."

- The Doors

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An End without an End.

Chapter 7

He wakes up. Looks into the mirror. A man filled with anger and rage. A man whose sole purpose is vengeance. He had to be born.

He tries to remember... trying to recollect where he is now and how he got there.

But this is all he knows - there are jobs to be finished. Tasks which need to be executed. Someone's revenge to be avenged - Someone's.

Deep inside he knows that he will never be content. Self inflicted malice.

Camouflage

Seeing a chameleon blend into the background,

I was at first amazed by the power of its disguise.

But I realized how my own masquerades and traits,

Were worse than the chameleon’s hypocrisy.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 1

My Pact with Death

Death... I have promised death that one day we will meet. A day when thunder strikes without lightning. A day when a murky sun ascends And when the painful sinking nerves are overcome with sleep, And the golden moon rises slowly through the mist of shadow.

When the sun sets at twilight, And night is on the horizon. When it is neither dark nor bright, Neither night nor day. When life no longer subsists, And the corpse starts breathing.

I have assured death that then we shall meet!

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras