Ambrose [Half Fire Genasi, Blood hunter] and Casimir [Half Tiefling, Paladin of Tyr]

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Ambrose [Half Fire Genasi, Blood hunter] and Casimir [Half Tiefling, Paladin of Tyr]
Lament for a family that never was by the cursed born son.
Shores; waves crest; salt and seaguls fly high.
Honeyed summer, sun rises with hues astounding.
Serjo finds another waste of time.
Water is memory, remember
This. Hold your breath, float for your life, hope he doesnt
Watch for too long. Observe...
Another failed experiment,
Another sibling lost,
No more please.
Care amongst carvings. His hands are wet
Siblings in need. An angry boy stands, don't touch them!
A Man now sees his father layed low.
Insubordination.
Disgusting.
Leave.
Sold from home to honored house held high
Soul worth what it itself could not buy
Say, as all your siblings cry, goodbye
The exaltation of my allies,
The dissolution of my own individuality,
Hold onto myself while I have them.
Should I be some Master of the World?
With divinity, will it be better? Or will
My own ego silence the music?
Players who hold rest for long kalpas,
On our small stage of self-expression,
What seek thee gain in silent worlds?
My soft scared heart has ever yearned for a true blue acceptance.
I'm not that good at my "destined" gifts.
Magica, siblings, strength...
I was incapable or, worse still yet, irresponsible.
Even when I stood tall, I was small.
Let ease take precedence.
First Son, Last Light. A persistent failure is my due or fate.
Curse of recursion, made and unmade.
Take heart, take charge, take help.
I will fight for once, I will fight with my whole being strong now.
Claimed these people, claimed these new futures.
Our will be done by we.
When i left Morrowind; didnt have a thing to call my own.
Just music between my ears and a big false sense of superiority.
In Vivec city, there is a spot where the corpses of my brothers all rot.
Mourn your dead land of Veloth
If you want to be a hero true
All the boys will envy you
For a dumb old patriotic blinded dunmer
When Bao Dur fell I watched them all burn
I ran to the coast with a fine harrang, now I'm a fucking hero.
Attain complete emptiness,
Hold stillness and watch what scurries fro.
All grows, and returns to root.
Divine duality delightful.
Step forward and remain er' behind
Exist not for yourself but itself
With the wound I become whole.
The Rulers cling to The Way justly.
Words: Ancestors; Deeds: Masters.
My place in Nirn is my place
Actor, acting, accordingly true
Though I may die, the world endures,
this place is safe. Yes. This Place Is Safe.
Horace Horsearmorman pleads,
"My 3rd ex-wife kidnapped my 2nd!"
We shall aid your ex, Horace
Hla Mora, you are able
You impress daily. You honor me.
I'll help bear the weight. Nightshade.
The pain shared is a dark lesson learned
The summers of our malcontent are gone
With a scared but able soul we live.
When I take the vows,
I promise to hold you high,
In life and death, love.