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Blind faith can be cruel...
It pushes the world away...
But I will make them see...
How ironic. The world has scorned us for doing what we had to do, people call us weak, fools, brainless... Their insults are nothing more than hollow words for those who have failed to seek the truth. For every lie, there is some truth... and for every truth... there is a lie. People scorn what they do not understand, more so when they have been fed lies by those who no longer belong in this world. It pains me when the world is hurting and the good has been shattered into the winds, shouldn't humanity bind itself together now? Or shall it be cursed to falter and fight one another until the end of time while the Fel grows ever stronger?
Fear is what causes foolish choices...
Fear is the mind-killer. Not that I blame anyone it simply is. Fear is the most powerful tool, an emotion that has such strength it can bring entire nations to their knees... Hope is what heals the soul, steels the mind, and protects the heart. We Aphrosians are stubborn folk even in dire times people just thought we were hiding away not to see the bigger picture so that we could become something greater than we are now. ...
I even went against orders, I hold my trust in few. I don't blame others for not liking what was done honestly I question so much of what was and would be even now but I am forever faithful. I have to be, for She was my light. All I do is for her, but I do it for her in his name- I wonder what the Warden has planned for me because this life has been nothing but trials and pain - for it has hurt me in ways that I cannot express in words.
People trust in me.
So I shall be their beacon of hope, and light in this new age...
Ages pass. Souls move on. Death and life, it is all a process. Like a circle those worthy are reborn... but...
Time... is unforgiving.
They say time heals all wounds but I question if time is enough. Six years I have lost my beloved, I have the wounds for eight years upon my very soul. It doesn't feel any lighter. I wonder, am I broken? And if I am broken can I ever be fixed? I am so much more than just Lyco Corbin, the Umbral Captain... so why do I feel as if I've become a shell of who I once was? I don't think I'll ever be the Young Lyco that was six years ago. Frankly I find it impossible, it's a lovely dream but I have become something new. To say for better or for worse? It's not up to me but those who have stood by my side for all this time.
I didn't think I would live this long.
I didn't think I would find purpose in my people.
I didn't think I would stand before the world as the Captain of Knights.
How ironic. The world has scorned us for doing what we had to do, people call us weak, fools, brainless... Their insults are nothing more than hollow words for those who have failed to seek the truth. For every lie, there is some truth... and for every truth... there is a lie. People scorn what they do not understand, more so when they have been fed lies by those who no longer belong in this world. It pains me when the world is hurting and the good has been shattered into the winds, shouldn't humanity bind itself together now? Or shall it be cursed to falter and fight one another until the end of time while the Fel grows ever stronger?
Fear is what causes foolish choices...
Fear is the mind-killer. Not that I blame anyone it simply is. Fear is the most powerful tool, an emotion that has such strength it can bring entire nations to their knees... Hope is what heals the soul, steels the mind, and protects the heart. We Aphrosians are stubborn folk even in dire times people just thought we were hiding away not to see the bigger picture so that we could become something greater than we are now. ...
I even went against orders, I hold my trust in few. I don't blame others for not liking what was done honestly I question so much of what was and would be even now but I am forever faithful. I have to be, for She was my light. All I do is for her, but I do it for her in his name- I wonder what the Warden has planned for me because this life has been nothing but trials and pain - for it has hurt me in ways that I cannot express in words.
People trust in me.
So I shall be their beacon of hope, and light in this new age...
Ages pass. Souls move on. Death and life, it is all a process. Like a circle those worthy are reborn... but...
Time... is unforgiving.
They say time heals all wounds but I question if time is enough. Six years I have lost my beloved, I have the wounds for eight years upon my very soul. It doesn't feel any lighter. I wonder, am I broken? And if I am broken can I ever be fixed? I am so much more than just Lyco Corbin, the Umbral Captain... so why do I feel as if I've become a shell of who I once was? I don't think I'll ever be the Young Lyco that was six years ago. Frankly I find it impossible, it's a lovely dream but I have become something new. To say for better or for worse? It's not up to me but those who have stood by my side for all this time.
I didn't think I would live this long.
I didn't think I would find purpose in my people.
I didn't think I would stand before the world as the Captain of Knights.
Yet here I am.
And shall remain.