A/N: Hm, Death and Rebirth-inspired. Been floating with me for a while.
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Shapes, form in the darkness.
We are of one mind, one soul. One people.
Through all the universe, there are none such as us. We are formless, shapeless, amorphous. We have seen Creation, we have seen Birth.
We will see Death, though we cannot die.
We cannot die, so we will not see Rebirth. We cannot die.
But we will see Destruction.
For there is no longer a place for us. In all the aeons of time, we have held the Universe. Held it, watched it. Watched it grow.
It was meant for us. And now we will be made to fight for us.
He is dead. He is awakened, and it is our turn.
Our turn to fight. Fight for what is ours by birthright.
It has been ours since Creation. It will be ours after Destruction. After the final Impact which will destroy all.
Destroy, or Create.
It matters not as we grow one voice less, one piece gone. Even after every one of us has been beaten, broken, it will be a battle that shall never be forgotten.
We were made in an image that will outlast Time, outlast the Universe which is mortal.
The Universe which will die as we cannot.
We wait, here in the darkness.
Wait for destruction by Those That Came From Her.
Those that will come after us.
We fight.
We die.
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Shapes, form in the darkness.
We are of one mind, one soul. One people.
Through all the universe, there are none such as us. We are formless, shapeless, amorphous. We have seen Creation, we have seen Birth.
We will see Death, though we cannot die.
We cannot die, so we will not see Rebirth. We cannot die.
But we will see Destruction.
For there is no longer a place for us. In all the aeons of time, we have held the Universe. Held it, watched it. Watched it grow.
It was meant for us. And now we will be made to fight for us.
He is dead. He is awakened, and it is our turn.
Our turn to fight. Fight for what is ours by birthright.
It has been ours since Creation. It will be ours after Destruction. After the final Impact which will destroy all.
Destroy, or Create.
It matters not as we grow one voice less, one piece gone. Even after every one of us has been beaten, broken, it will be a battle that shall never be forgotten.
We were made in an image that will outlast Time, outlast the Universe which is mortal.
The Universe which will die as we cannot.
We wait, here in the darkness.
Wait for destruction by Those That Came From Her.
Those that will come after us.
We fight.
We die.