Tuesday, November 03, 2015

The Time of Ending

You believe that your people are in danger, that my actions will bring them harm. Be not so simple, friends. I am not violence. I am not destruction. I am the storm, the flood, the quaking of the earth. I am nature, come now to bring my work upon you in your time of ending.

Show not your wide eyes, speak not with raised voices!  I am peace, I am change. Rejoice, revel, and smile at the coming of the end!  No more will you be troubled with the trivialities of life. Let the surety of oblivion be your reward, after the uncertainty and fear of a life long lived.

Come, take my hand, child. My body crumbles, as does yours. Look upon my countenance, and see the corruption that spreads through it.  This is the corruption of life. It will spread to you as well, someday. Let me save you. Let me save all of you, from anguish and hatred and the inconvenience of being!

All must walk a path that ends in the great abeyance. Come with me now, and you will have a guide to lead you through the darkness.  Flee from me, and you will have a hunter that does not tire and knows no mercy.

Yes child, peace is the true state of this world. Come, let us bring these screaming people their peace.


Daniol Chav

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