A/N: Seifer's up next. Written in free verse. I'll most likely be playing around with different styles and forms.
-x- Bloodfest -x-
Darkness surrounded us like engulfing waves on distant shores.
Mindful beings often wandered aimlessly into abyss.
Touching for some was the act of pity. Others saw behind the curtained judgement.
We climbed higher, until weeds grew to shards that cut into humanity as once plagues and wars did.
This was no place for any man with whom connections made his heart beat warmth.
A cold heart is needed to prevail. To conquer. To overpower.
Built upon feigned trust and weightless words, we stormed through the night like wolves. Only to realise we were not the hunters.
We killed and thus were killed. We lied and thus were lied to.
We forged ties only to break and beat our allies. That was our way; our path to victory.
Yet we were slaughtered. Thrown into the depths of hell where we belong. Shown no mercy for having torn away limb and honour.
We were cast aside to be remembered as the dogs of the earth.