~Creation~

A sky, once blue, Is now painted red. It's fiery tint clouds a black sun, Now burning the earth. Lifeless trees expose their bare limbs, Their grayish contrast blending with the dead soil. Over the horizon lies The ruins of a once great civilization. A cilvilization so great, it destroyes the creator of life. She now lies in a massive grave, Forced upon her by creation, And their ignorance for her fragility.

Jain Charin accompanied by Myrddrael Shienaran