A/N Ok, so this is what I will be doing for the next week or so. I have reshuffled the chapters to ensure better alignement storywise, and I will be adding additional content to chapters 1 and 2 later next week. I have decided to revise the Chapters already written (apart from 3) to generally bring them up to my standards. You might want to re-read them because I may or may not introduce some important plot points;)

This is my project for the next couple weeks, so the story will be advanced in a roundabout way during that time, but do not expect new Chapters:)

If you haven't yet read my story, review please:)

Eternum Moridanis

or translated from ancient Archonic as:

The Will of Eternity

"...It has been many days since I confronted Satan himself, yet I still linger here. My original work is complete, and even now is finding its way into the hands of men. However, I cannot escape the Seven Hells. I am bound here by some unknown power that even now holds me in its grasp. I came across an ancient tombstone today, inscrived in ancient gallic. Transcribed, it reads thus:

Eternity's Edge

The forces of Heaven and Hell

Marshelled to Fight to the End

Until the last Death knell

Unto the Future they doth rend

Their Potentcy and Strife

To bring the Fall of Humanity

And all Life.

What could this mean? I have lost all hope of ever leaving this cursed wasteland, yet I feel my work is not yet complete. I will continue to unravel the secrets of Hell itself. For something is deeply wrong here. I cannot determine what."

Excerpt of the Lost Manuscripts of Dante, page 117

"...And I came across the Darkest of the Lords of Hell. His name is not spoken. Those who he enslaves know him as the Dread Lord. He told me all I had thus recorded was nothing but a myth, a terrible fantasy painted to guard the true nature of the Dark Heavens from Humanity. I take my secrets to the grave, as I now know I will not leave here with my mind intact. I leave this journal in hopes that those who find it will know the truth of Heaven and Hell.

There is no glorious God, no cruel Lucifer. The souls of the Dead do not enter these places. There are five angels, once united. Two for Light, two for Darkness and One for neither and both. They are long destroyed, yet even now the remains of their spirits seek to subjugate this earth to their terrible wills.

I leave these journals, the lost manuscripts, as my final legacy to this earth.

Dante

Excerpt of the final page of the Lost Manuscripts of Dante