I have been so lost since the moment you left me behind in a world I no longer understand.
Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you left me...in silence?
Even to this day, my soul mourns bitterly the moment you departed from this life.
I cursed that day and so the moon obeyed, cloaking the suns glow, like the veil of a widow, bringing darkness entirely absent of warmth.
An event that shook the world into despair and fear. Only then, men remembered their gods, begging for pity.
Fools...I have wept and endured the sorrow of a thousand lifetimes...there is no god.
Breathe, live life!
Sorrow alone will not destroy the flesh. It simply claims a part of yourself, your soul. Devouring your very essence, slowly, so you can watch as it consumes you into insignificance.
Some no longer have a soul left to pay the great cost. So to make up for it, it devours the sanity instead.
This, I know...
—Notes of a long forgotten emperor—