Through Hourglass EyesThe world constantly decays and dies,As I see through these hourglass eyes,Cursed was I, I paid the priceTo see through these hourglass eyes.A test I took, my brother's life I took,Now I look through these hourglass eyes.I learned from past mistakes, I choose the paths I take,Though constantly, I look through these hourglass eyes.Every moment, every second, The world constantly dies.
Arcane Metamorphosis Chapter 1Journal EntryOctober 28, 2030Philadelphia, PA I wasnt born yet when the evolution of the races arose, when life took a single leap forward toward diversity. Some say life took a leap into the fantastical, and perhaps theyre right, but for me, this world is merely normal. I never lived in a time when there was peace, in a time when people were allowed to walk the streets without fear of being discovered by some evil in the world. You see, when the various races evolved into being (elves, drow, sidhe, orcs to name a few), so too evolved into being factions of human