Entry 30

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There comes a night when day dictates.
When mortal souls shall lose their fates.
The scale of time shifting to light.
A king shall fall beneath dawns might.

Three tortured spawn, one forced to sleep.
Remaining two, an endless weep.
A daughter’s cry, her village burned.
The judge stands still, convictions firm.

Chaos rings throughout the land.
Fire stolen from mother's hand.
The blood of night begins to shed.
Soulless shells rise from the dead.

Ambition fuels the empty shell.
A soul restrained and locked in Hell.
he world shall cry in endless pain.
The scale of time must shift again.

Four souls stand atop the risen.
Fates truth told, their faces hidden.
This truth holds firm, gazed by seers’ eye.
Children of dusk bring back night sky.

The strands of destiny do not form alone.
A second group strings future fates to be sewn.
Before the day cometh the night.
Kindred of dawn precede the bright.