Burned, overgrown, and broken
The earthen woman of sin sits alone
Unseen, unheard, unloved
A tragedy with no explanation
A fate unneeded, nor wanted
Cries in sorrow left unheard
Howls of pain to never be felt
So she sits
She sits with him
Staring
Watching
The only thing she has left
Herself…
“Senseless, isnt it?
Horrors beyond human mind
Fears beyond the worst the earth has seen
A tale of tragic loss
And for what?
What did they die for?
What did my friends die for?
What did my adam die for?
…
He died for nothing, didnt he, anord?
You were just selfish, and for that i am angry
In your entire horrible life, no one has forgiven you for your actions
And yet, in a hundred, fifty, maybe even twenty years
This will be forgotten, you will be forgotten
Your pathetic attempt at ‘fun’ will be forgotten
…
Is that what your relying on? Is that how you avoided capture?
These people…
Lives filled with sorrow
Did they mean nothing to you?
What of the other members, who praised you for every action
Did they mean nothing?
Cruelty…
…just, pure cruelty…
…
No one will remember me either, i exist in a faded form that only exists in spite of you, or through someone elses meddling
No one cares for us, anord
We are just shadows of humanities cruel nature
One of us believes in the good of the heart
The other, lacks any purpose other than your own continued existence…
…
Ive no energy left to spite you
None to spite scian, or edel
And little left to mourn that i lost…
…
So ill keep you company. And ensure you are never to escape, a fate befitting you, is it not?
…
…
One day, i hope for us both to fade into nonexistence, together, so the world may finally be free of our sin…
But until then
May you suffer of eternity…”
Its peaceful….
A breeze blows through, a bird chirps its song
The earth doesnt forget, and it is scarred
Retribution against malice breeds chaos
That chaos permeates madness, and sorrow feeds into it
Dirticia will watch anord for eternity, staring in silence.
This is where her story ends, alone.
Just like adam, she is impure, and will never be anything more than a fading memory…
