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Revelations

November 28th, 2015

As Michael stumbled through the thick snow, the sacred light of Pecutani breaching through the forest's wall of trees, each foot felt as if it was one thousand pounds fighting against the forces of nature itself. Fifty miles in twelve hours time- as could be seen by the sun now almost completely rested and letting darkness take form, was only possible due to the pure contempt that burnt within him; one that would only be doused when Leviathan's blackened heart was pulled from his chest.

The fatigue he felt was devouring, forcing him to push himself against the trees as he carried on. His breath was heavy and his mind was clouded by the insufferable bloodlust that had dwelled within him since the day he cut his friends down on the Altenia 5913 decades past, but now this bloodlust had a goal. A set reason. A single target.

The light and sounds of Pecutani began to clear through the forest- he could hear voices, automobiles, and the distinct cries of police sirens. He could see buildings topping trees, which was something he repeatedly fantasized of seeing along this trail of vengeance. The town was just past one final layer of trees. One barrier. Then, in a milestone towards his mission, he breached through the treeline and looked forward upon Pecutani itself. To his surprise, he saw more than just the amber glow of city lights in the setting dust. Blue and red lights flashed down the street directly onward. He simply needed to cut between any two houses of his choice and he was home free. (Read more...)