Slouched in his throne, Consumed with disarray
He raises his blade And fixes his gaze
Upon the illusion it displays
The glow of a wretched Disastrous fate
Overcoming all life And all of existence
Detailed images of catastrophes And fallen kin
A whole world Swallowed into nothing
Locked in terror, He misplaced the courage To stare any longer
He throws aside the blade
From its handle, A parchment emerges
He summons forth
What appears to be a letter Inscribed in blood
For the cursed one
To fulfill his birth right
This message appears to be From his former master
Detailing his life And a fate so tragic
Bound to a demonic entity
The sacrifice of his life
A necessity
The key to defeating the beast
That is tethered to you
Resides within your name
"My dear Velos, You must challenge the void."
Let no cost be too great
Do as thou will No matter the consequence
Festering in hatred
Violently searching for A way to free himself
In desperation, He uncovers the words that he seeks
"Requiem Mundi"
Sensing he's not alone, He proceeds to the palace Balcony
Reaches into the night And commands,
"You will reveal yourself"
Emerging from the darkness With a cold grin
The king begins To shout to the cosmos
The brightest flash the night has ever known
Encased the world
The ground begins to shake And cracks appear to rend the earth
Bask in the light of the ancient one
His own legions are burned in the light
Then the darkness engulfs the sky, An Endless Night
We are one
Seamlessly, The augury is carved in stone
A devoured sun
As the sun succumbs to the black hole
Perceived as created erroneously
Galaxies start to collide And debris Showers the world
A coldness sweeps over the land
As time and space are misconstrued
Those who survived have now died In an instant infinity
Surveying chaos that has stemmed From his own hand
All of existence deconstructed By the void
Perplexed by destiny, He stares into himself
A realization of a forgotten Futures past
Engorged on Greed