“Though the gaze of the multitude may always tighten its hold...I will gladly-”

Well, you may or may not know what this is, but let me say you’ll just have to wait.

S1: You’re just seeing how he’s doing after everything, not much to say about this.

S2: You just see him alone just standing there, you couldn’t exactly tell what he was thinking about, but maybe for once, he would feel understood.

S3: Free.

After all....

From the very inception of chaos to its final throes... descends the absolute, unyielding end of all finality, the world that breathes of despair... is still adrift in its own straying billows.

That doomsday marked by bloody insult slowly treads the path toward its own extinction.

Sacred decrees and creeds... word by word, they chant the abyss forth unto the the myriad affliction of the fallen realm... demand the very footsteps of the world's undoing

Even if the heavens bear guilt toward all creation... they cannot salvage a single shred of this present world

The embodied corruption and palpable negativity.

Obstruct the new world that is destined for the light

Let this light of pure integrity pierce through the decay that severs life from its own soul

This oath shall end only when death itself ends.

Is it truly justice-to thus apprehend the ruptures of all cosmos, and impose upon them the edict of purgation?

Look once more, and with fuller sight- then you shall see our brilliance.

Is not this dazzling harvest of our civilizations, in all its manifold hues, precisely what your gods require.

In truth, no bloodshed is needed. We shall prove our own light- though the hope be faint—and the gods, for now, have no right to decree our death or our life

Even if you are bent on the doom of this whole cosmos, countless innocents will still be swept into undeserved suffering.

The gods are meant to bring peace- not to pile one regret upon another.

No one can ensure that the next miracle, born upon the ruins of our graves, will not retrace the same fatal course. And this surviving present-perhaps it is the best choice for anyone.

I ask you to think on this carefully

Thus...

Hell only began to rain down, and there was no path of effulgence to greet us anymore.

Today’s guest again:

Plan D-2

Rainstorm continued.

No source since it’s literally just him from the Pass On.

Small update: Delayed due to work matters and more focusing on other things for a bit.