Crossing seas collide in tyrants of mist. The ocean erupts and life is in a chaotic turmoil. Thus begins the cycle of RAGE!
Breaking the world open with violent clashes and streaks of energy, the night erupts in anger. The stars hide from the wraith that awaits even the most peaceful soul. Rage upon the world has just begun.
The ground shakes as trees toople and earth collides with earth. This is the earth and she is pissed.
The winds whip and tear life from every person or thing in its' path. A terror of mountainous proportions ripes the the will from all it touches.
Rage will errupt from the core of the earth and burn the surface to ash. Life will be death and death is always the last call.
The darkness gathers in await of the call of the Gods. A new master will prevail in the battle over life and love. Lost and hope.
Memories can not explain the power that will concure and divide the world as we know it.
A single thought or wish can make a single person rage and hate. A single thought or wish can make a world kill.
Time and tales will never be able to explain the rage that people have against the world, themselves, and those they love.
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