Wearing A Martyr's CrownHis eyes fixated at his FailuresLost his 1st loveFailed his familyDrowning in SorrowRejection Creeps InAn Abominable By ProductA Freak of NatureWalked with this CurseAlone and coldWaiting For DeathTo claim the soul
Emotions Of Past MemoriesTime Flies with such easeOur lives filled with excitementHow I remembered the old daysWhen we were in blissSadly we had to separateOur Differences too wideI was such a foolTo blame it on youI've never felt alive beforeBut with you, I felt wholeAs if nothing can stop usNot even fate with its own crueltyAlas as of now, we are friendsThe memories of old still haunts meI hope of your everlasting happinessLike we did back in the dayRight now, I'm still wanderingStill searching my purposeOne day though I'll make up to youSomeday when we are older
TT Orochi Trigon Saga IdeaOk so basically here is a summary of my new fanfic idea that is in the works which is based on the Yamata no Orochi meets the Trigon Saga.So 1800 years ago 3 clans,The Azarath, The Anders and The Troy battled against the demon Trigon, in which the Azarath lured Trigon out and held him out til the Anders dealt the killing blow and the Troy sealing Trigon inside another dimension and he's been sealed ever since.Fast Forward to the 1986, the seal has been cracking and Trigon somehow siphoned an essence of himself into the mortal world and met Angela Roth (who happened to be a direct descendent to the Azarath) in the guise of a red haired youthful teenager. After they slept together, Trigon revealed his trueself and Angela regretted her actions which resulted to the birth of Raven. Now damned with the power of Trigon coursing through Raven, The Azarath trained Raven on how to destroy her father with uniting the other 2 clans that has sealed Trigon 1800 years ago.
Lament of the BetrayedThe agony of thyselfWatching my lifeWasting awayFor the feelings of oneDriven by powerBlinded by desireCraving for herWhich were fruitlessDark thoughts whispered meFeeding on my doubtsTemptations beckoningFor me to graspMade the PactThat damned my soulBounded to ThemA Pawn in this gameHad I not knownThat I was deadI would have mournedMy loss of lifeLoss of life...I'm not the Night ElfYou used to know anymoreI am different Everything is different nowWhen you left me,You planted a seed of hate in meNothing is strongerStronger than this