Manifest

I am not alone in this room. The silence is clear and precise with its power. I inhale deeply. A picture of you crosses my mind. I try to stop myself from having those bleeding eyes. The chaos is real in this skull. The turbulence speaks about the ancients and their war to maintain the energy. I feel the fire spreading through my body now. Another version of self awakens again.

I kick the door in and clear the room. I search through all that has been destroyed. Seeking the answers carved in walls. I will not stop. I will not slow down and pretend. I am aware of this potential and what I desire. I remind myself often of where I came from. The evidence of how far I must go.

I was built within a forge that left scars upon this vessel. The blood on my hands stains my soul and yet I find comfort in the chaotic distortions. I walk through abandoned cities collecting dust. Crimson eyes navigate the dark. I move freely because I fear nothing within this realm. I am a god amongst time and space. Manipulating energy in favor of my legacy.