Fantasmagorié Lament - The Personal Holocron of Odin
PROLOGUE
It has been said...
In the end of all things...
There is a new beginning...
The eternal war on earth goes on and on as we watch the ascension of fallen angels one by one,
As we witness the never-ending lust of mankind on plains of hatred.
And we still follow the doctrines of an ancient oath..
Keeping the hereditary promise of our deceased fathers...
We will never stop...
I have seen....
In the end of all things...
There is always a new beginning...
To end....
Mage Superior Odin
Im walking on snow, alone. As my feet stomp on white ground and crushing the crystals, I recognize myself more and more. I have been sent to life to crush, I have been sent here to create pain, I have been sent here to die...
The numb sensation of frozen blood running through my veins. The evanescent teachings of mankind is no more. Cold is burning... Flames are freezing, and I have been sent here to sink..
Where am I?
I have been here before and I know you are not my savior...
I have been here forever...
I am where it takes me...
I tried to run away...
But it breaks me...
