Darkness. Shadow. Nothingness. Freedom of all restrictions.
These were the true states of the universe. The innate. The uncontrolled. The purity called chaos. Trapped outside the false walls of this "creation" it dwelt, pressing and pushing, chewing little tendrils of entropy into the small cracks it could create. It was the universe as it always had been. How it should be once more.
Jin'li opened his black eyes as the bitter mountain winds tore as his black garments. Clouds hung low and a frigid wind howled out of them as the low pressure system battered itself upon the peaks of the north. The pale albino blinked and feasted his black eyes upon Ishgard sitting far and below in the distance.
The hollow figure of Jin'li continued to stare as the ravens behind him cawed loudly as they continued to pick the meat from the bones of a dead figure, who, not moment ago, had had their soul torn from their meaty coil and hurtled into what waited beyond.
The rumors coming from Ishgard interested the little miqo'te and as his black eyes continued to gaze upon the sealed city, dark plots were given life inside the blasphemous little miqo'te's vile mind.
These were the true states of the universe. The innate. The uncontrolled. The purity called chaos. Trapped outside the false walls of this "creation" it dwelt, pressing and pushing, chewing little tendrils of entropy into the small cracks it could create. It was the universe as it always had been. How it should be once more.
Jin'li opened his black eyes as the bitter mountain winds tore as his black garments. Clouds hung low and a frigid wind howled out of them as the low pressure system battered itself upon the peaks of the north. The pale albino blinked and feasted his black eyes upon Ishgard sitting far and below in the distance.
The hollow figure of Jin'li continued to stare as the ravens behind him cawed loudly as they continued to pick the meat from the bones of a dead figure, who, not moment ago, had had their soul torn from their meaty coil and hurtled into what waited beyond.
The rumors coming from Ishgard interested the little miqo'te and as his black eyes continued to gaze upon the sealed city, dark plots were given life inside the blasphemous little miqo'te's vile mind.
