Barairo Akaku ni Chandelier

Epilogue

This fate we have brought on ourselves, unknowingly deceived by the promise of beauty in eternity that we had wished for. We have loved eachother, and grew closer to the fate that had awaited us, without suspecting an outcome that we had not prepared ourselves for. Amidst the jet back sky, we embraced our loneliness and readied ourselves for the promise that eternity held.

People are defiant of their fates, never believing what they refused to understand, fearing what could be awaiting them once they left this miserable life. But we will never give in. Our clan's blood will run forever, turning into a rose as loneliness was being burnt away by the pale hands of time without end.

We have prepared ourselves for this time, waiting and existing thousands of years solely for this moment of our upheaval.

A blood red serenade playing in the darkness, bursting into flames so quickly and violently. The crimson promise we made, burning against your pale skin, tearing a rift through the dark clouds. This eternity is burning away, turning into ash and scattering across the new rose colored world we created. Taking away the ugliness of your soul and heart, drawing it into ourselves to give them beauty, that is our covenant, the beautiful revolution.

Fog spread out over a sea of darkness, never met at the horizon by the light of the sun, forever cursed to never reflect any rays of light. People row out across the dark churning waves, desperate to escape the shadows.

Oh, my mother rose! No longer am I able to forgive them for their crimes against our kind. Forever my punishment will be to keep a cold heart in the tomb of my soul.

They'll exchange hatred and conflict for an eternity of loneliness, sacrificing themselves to the darkness that they cannot escape.

We, the creatures of the night that have wandered in the shadows through the centuries, call upon you to join our revolution. We, with the thorns of a rose binding our souls to this life, have begun the continuation of our fate's serenade.

Our clan's blood will not stop forever.

We are the Descendants of the Rose.