- Help me, help me…
The voice has been heard. I cannot see from where it came. I cannot understand. The shallows dig. The graveyards were dug. The songs are sung or sung. The autumn came. The horror came from the inside out. The screams kept being so shallow. The blood is running out. I am Ekron, the King of Bathleron.
- Help me, help me. I don’t know who I am. Where am I?
The shouts kept being shouted. The digs kept being dug. The graveyards are being dug. I heard voices. I can’t understand from where it came.
- Help me.
Again heard. Again heard. I still cannot understand. I looked up. I saw someone falling. Someone is scared of being fallen.
I was a fallen King, from a fallen kingdom. Now I am the King. The King of Bathleron.
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Who are you?
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I am your guidance, your shadow here.
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I am everything to you. I am your wife, your confidant, your beauty in your throne.
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What is your name?
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Magdalene. I am your wife. The real wife. You are the King of all.
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So, you are my wife. Why did you fall?
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Dear, I feel that God has a gift for you. You are the King of all. The king of kindness, the goodness.
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Dear, You are the child of GOD. So, I am your wife, your Magdalene.
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You should now believe in us. Much now. You are and you will guide us all.
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But I am the fallen.
- You are not the fallen. You must believe more than ever. You are God’s son. Karlyn was your father. You must go to his work. You must believe now. You are the chosen. You are wise. The cheer. The laughter. The home. Everyone surrounds you because they believe. You are the chosen.
So Magdalene went with Ekron back home. They are walking over the gardens of Bathleron, the gardens with so many labyrinths. He knows them so well. When he went back to the throne, he decided to make a statement to the people.
The announcement was on the same day, the same day Magdalene went back. He made the schedule for 3 pm that day.
3 pm:
Ekron with Magdalene at the balcony. They await the persons. After a few minutes are tons of people to reach them.
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Dear citizens, I am glad to speak here today. We are today to celebrate our community. Our devotion to Ekronian Faith. Magdalene is my wife. We will rule our Kingdom as peace as it should.
- Dear citizens, we will rule the Kingdom as before. As the stars align on the horizon.
They went back to the room. Where two thrones are imposed on them. The two chairs only gloom when the true woman comes. We made the test of the two chairs. Yes, it is gloom.
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Who are you, Magdalene?
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I am an Angel, to help you as a wife. I am a true believer. I am an angel conceived only for you. I have the gloom, only for your throne. I was conceived because the world is mean to you. So, I am the conception to make you happy. I am the glamour. The glamorous angel conceived as a woman only for you. Sometimes, GOD helps us all. For you, my love, HE conceived as an image only for you. Just only eyes for you. Remember, your cousin wants your throne. She wants to be glamorous. She won’t get the Kingdom. She doesn’t shine like me. She is poison. That’s why Karlyn sent me. As I told you, You are kind, and good, see no evil. Instead, your cousin wants to get married to you, but she won’t get it. The people of Bathleron are protecting you. They know about me. They are believers, they have eyes. The times of tides are coming. The engulfing of the world is near. Be careful with your cousin. I will guide you. Remember your Grandpa Ekron prophetized the religion as Ekronian because he saw the grandchild as the future of mankind. So, the Bathleron kingdom is protecting you. Always. That’s the vow at me. And vowed at you. We cannot close our eyes now. We must have them opened. Follow my leads and you will be fine. You will be fine, trust me. We as a family will take care of you. Even in pain. Your grandpa is here. Always here. Don’t forget him. He is awake with your antecedents. They are alive, remember always. You are the GOD’s child. You are the King and the Prophet. You are the will. You are the soldier that never quits. Don’t be scared, all be fine now. You are the warrior. Look at me. Look at me.
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Why should I look at you?
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Look at me. You are the prince of everyone. My handsome. You are fine now. Look at me, don’t cry. It’s all fine now. Look at me, don’t fall no more. Please, please don’t fall. Tell me, who are you? Tell me.
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I am Ekron, the King of Bathleron. I am the Knight.
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See, you are someone. You are kind too, you are good too. You will be greater, will be great.
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You are my shining star. Don’t fail me again or GOD. You are someone for us. The warrior our Knight. We are together because the stars told us to be. The stars are us. The stars belong to us. We must love each other. We must gather. We are siblings. We are twins, the pair of the duo as a shining star.
- We must move one now. We are at peace not for much longer. Your cousin Shashiwawa wants both thrones.
Shishiwawa is a beautiful place with samurais. Led by Ekron’s cousin. She is very beautiful, with an angelical face, body, with a beautiful silhouette. Good boobs, a nice body, and an ass. Like a romantic, wishing woman for sex. She remembers a woman futile and ready for sex. Ekron doesn’t like her because of that. Shishiwawa is a very beautiful place with cascades, rivers, and snots.
It’s a wonderful place to be. Not to live. The city is mundane. Too much. I cannot see how Carla is so obsessed with my throne. She has a good kingdom. I think she wants to have two kingdoms to rule most of the men’s kingdoms around. She is so obsessed. So obsessed that she can’t see clearly. She only thinks about hurting people and her beauty, and her futile childishness.
We cannot understand why she is doing this. She is so mean and shallow. The hunger is so in-depth. Carla must be defeated. I cannot see how she will be defeated. The hunger is being eaten by her. Carla is a dystopian Kingdom. She is the apocalypse hunger. Another will have to be erased. Superstitions affected. We are hungry. I song a sung. To be sang
The will is silent
The morning is a defeat
Moment in clockwise
Don’t be wise.
The flowers bloom
Cannot be eaten
I ate it all.
All the flowers bloom.
Don’t be broke
We are Dystopia
We are the eyes.
This song is always sung when the war comes. The war is near, the war is near. Can you dig? Can you be the oblivion? I know we are the memories. We are the memories floating. We are cancer, the memories. Floating under the siege. We are the shallows inside the memories. Arise, Arise, We are here. Can you feel this? Can feel? Its silence. No more enemies. No more purity. We are the denial.
The other song to be sung is life.
Life is alive
Over my veins
I saw trees
I saw the summer.
I am not afraid
I am the hunger
Another breaker
Because I am here.