The Descent

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As Selene’s light breaks the twilight, I follow the winged messenger, descending in a perpetual spiral toward an eternity that lies beyond the ken of man.

I am given two paths; one of serene fields awash with unfathomable beauty, the other a violent and infernal maelstrom born of my own corruption.

Yet we continue to whirl in solemn perpetuity for I know not what I know and yet choose I must or face perdition.

I languish in indecision no more and I fall toward a slumber that will see my eternity realized.

As Charon beacons me, the gloom of the Stygian calls and I go forth to my infinity.



A Greek inspired poem by Furrion


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