Eye of Selene
The moon. My beauty.
She always guides me so kindly, leading me along the path like some lost wanderer.
Her peaceful gaze is so calm and solemn, as if she has seen so many lives and so many deaths, and she knows more than anything else. Even the sun cannot compete in such stories - he is fleeting like a fickle wind.
And she guides me so kindly, leading me along the path like some lost wanderer.
Maybe my story will be one she tells, I dare to hope so. It is a story of doom and terror, of fate and destiny. I dare to hope she would of such a tale. But if she won't, if she can't, let this be the only record of such an important set of events.
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