The eternally devastating detonation of a detrimental shattered world of deception befallen with unkempt promises and lingered talons of unrest as death cries a sleepless awakening in the futile era. Dusk and dawn are the only things standing between the hour of life and death as the new world has been reborn a new, where the waking and dreaming of many subsides as the pathways between darkness and the light has ended. The war is coming to a dying age gazing upon the darkness the hue of the dying gore made a blood base for the weak and merciless…
