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descent; a playlist for your journey downwards to the inner circles of hell. through me you go to the grief wracked city; through me you go to everlasting pain; through me you go a pass among lost souls. justice inspired my exalted creator: i am a creature of the holiest power, of wisdom in the highest and of primal love. nothing till i was made was made, only eternal beings. and i endure eternally. abandon all hope — ye who enter here.
{listen}
i. austin wintory;descent | ii. a perfect circle;the noose | iii. puscifer;rev 22:20 | iv. muse;megalomania | v. howard shore;return to gluttony | vi. the mars volta;son et lumiere | vii. mindless self indulgence;lights out | viii. the rolling stones;paint it black | ix. ramin djawadi;the assassin’s dagger | x. nine inch nails;heresy | xi. protest the hero;heretics and killers | xii. john murphy;in the house - in a heartbeat | xiii. the rolling stones;sympathy for the devil
bonus track - ac/dc;highway to hell
Dark Souls Bosses [ 6 / ? ] → Manus, Father of the Abyss
”If thine wish is to succeed poor Artorias, and challenge the spread of the Dark, then thou must face Manus, Father of the Abyss. The Dark emanates from Manus himself. Even if this land shall expire, thou may be able to prevent further corrosion… But even so, one day the flames will fade, and only Dark will remain. And even a legend such as thineself can do nothing to stop that.”
( Somebody shine a light I’m frozen by the fear in me Somebody make me feel alive And shatter me ) — Shatter Me : Lindsey Stirling & Lzzy Hale
{ If in before the last moments she managed to squeeze in a moments hesitation it would be by the grace of Quella, her God: and she would be terrified by the depth of the ocean of resentment that was deep inside of her when considering her status. { She gazed up in effective terror at the beast. What could she do against a thing like that. Feeva was not much of a fighter: she had always deplored the use of violence, she only resorted to it when those in need required her to raise a hand—- She did not have a world master to protect but herself here. No one was being threatened but herself. { Manus. She stared up at the creature and she saw only her fear reflected in its eyes, and her death at the tips of it’s arched crown.
YOUR GODS would not help you. Your Gods have abandoned you. Your Gods are dead, defeated, throttled by His darkness. There is no one to answer your prayers; no one to grant you strength; such you have to find within your bosom. In Their likeness, you have to steel yourself; in His presence, like an old, discarded sword, you are melted down. To be smelted anew, to be baptized in a mire...
IMMOLATE orbs pin the Abbess, a sneer upon His distorted visage. Weakness; fear and loathing directed at His person. A mirror placed before oneself; the individual loathing their very humanity, for MANUS, aeon-old and mutated, is but HUMAN.
⌠ A human more powerful than the Gods and Their divinity. A human who did snuff out Their light. He takes pride in His deeds. Civilizations wiped out at a flick of His fingertips; deities and half-deities and apostate humans; vertebrae bent and shattered; spirits befouled; temples reduced to rubble, their priests and priestesses gone M A D. ⌡
YOUR GODS AND APOSTLES ARE DEAD, AND ALL THAT IS LEFT FOR YOU IS DARK.
I will not hope for your ᴅᴏᴡɴғᴀʟʟ; —— I will e n s u r e it.
World of Madrid’s - Nastplas x
*adorable voice* I AM MANUS, FATHER OF THE ABYSS
apparently, my voice is 'adorable'
DARK SOULS BOSS XX - Manus, Father of the Abyss
Previous Dark Souls Bosses I’ve drawn are here - http://witnesstheabsurd.tumblr.com/tagged/dark-souls
GHSTS // 08/08/2013
Luigi Cherubini · Dies Irae
Cherubini’s Requiem in C minor (1816), commemorating the anniversary of the execution of King Louis XVI of France, was a huge success. The work was greatly admired by Beethoven, Schumann and Brahms.