<Snipped quote by Shadrack Nor>
*Despite the reduction in force, the strain in my eyes continues to grow until several blood vessels in my sclera pop, tinting them pink with blood*
She isn't— Misty's my— do not—
*The forces vying for influence within me snap, and I stand up straight, shoulders hunched, speaking with a voice deep and carnal*
What god has weakness? What god divvies out gifts he can't control? What god can't fix his own mistakes? What god punishes a victim instead of protecting the vulnerable?
*My breathing becomes more ragged, my eyes gleam crimson with blood, and I jut my index finger at your form*
I embody an eye external to your world, not crafted nor understood by your hands. You may subjugate me with violence, but is that all? Justify yourself!
*God just suddenly stays silent, as a soothing and compassionate warmth surrounds you, it feels like a warm and understanding hug, the kind of: "here i am child, i see you where it hurts, i'm here for you!"
Then, as if on queue, the music choir changes as a strong impulse of regret and redemption and love everlasting is infused into your angered and hurt self while God stays silent and looks at you with a sudden intense pity and concern for you, and the clouds of beings seem to begin orbiting above you almost as if the entire chorus of heaven is saying, YOU ARE LOVED!:* Song change --> Aurora Night - Adagio Ascendance