A cursed mourns..

True stories and tall tales from the bards of Dasaria.
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AlexandrosGR
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A cursed mourns..

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As the day gives her position to the night in a neverending circle ,Alexander approaches the gates of Cear. He stands and thinks: "I will not make fast, I better return back to the mountains.."
He looks up to the night sky focusing on the Moon and runs back to the two bridges..
There he finds a cave and enters it worried about what will happen. While praying to his Goddess he remembers a song and starts whispering it :

As the evening breaks
The night awakes
And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence
Sorrow last
And remains the past
Cause this will be my ending day

Then the moonlight dies
And torches rise
See the crowd longing for the ritual burning
Holy rimes, as the churchbells chime
Cause this will be my ending day

Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
An nobody's speaking a word

And the dark night enters

See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light
Pictures, I can't fight
Appearing in front of my eyes
Like silhouettes in the night

Like they give bread to the beggars
They get ready for the feast
Cruelty absorbed by their eyes
Within this midwinters breeze

Silent thief
Take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
An nobody's speaking a word

And the dark night enters..

Minutes after that some Talon soldiers hear a deep howling...
"Damned wolves" One says..


(excuse my english - if you want to hear the song : http://www.youtube.com/v/IhXbUMSwnug&rel=1
AlexandrosGR
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Re: A cursed mourns.. part 2 : The rebirth...

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Next morning.. the werebeast returns to the cave wounded ,almost dead.. The Varanite hunters did a good job with their bows..

As the body of werebeast returns to its human form a river of blood concludes the cave. A woman dressed in black approaches the almost dead priest..
"Calm my child you ll soon rest in peace" and then she touches his eyes to close them..
"Not yet!" another woman's voice yelled "It was not his fate to die like this"
The second woman dressed in pale blue robes approaches and pulls gently the hand that was meant to close the eyes of the priest.
"Peralia my fair lady he deserves a second chance... he died like a hunted beast not as the proud human he was"
The woman dressed in black smiles and leaves the body intact.
"Lady Nuarari our master will be mad if he learn this and all these have a price upon our herd"
"Dont worry fair Lady Peralia he ll have to proove again himself if he is worthy of the gift I bring"
"Time will show" Peralia said as she dissapeared smiling..

"Wake Alexander!"
The priest awakes in pain and looks to the lady
"My lady I failed to fight it.."
"There is nothing to fear anymore... you are new man"
Nuarari touches his body and a white light rebirths the priest.
"My gift has a price" "You have to proove your faith again to me to regain your powers"
With those final words Nuarari vanishes...

Alexander shakes his head and stands up looking himself.
"What happened to me?"
He walks out of the cave and approaches the river in Two bridges. While turning his face to the water flowing he saw an image of him he hadnt seen for ages. Indeed he was a new man, actually a man he was 25 years ago when he began his journey of faith...
Nullus opportunus nex in meus pars
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