When The Light Fades Away - Mithras

The sun never leaves

The night always encroaches

What manner of place is this?

With these thoughts an oppressing slumber overtakes me…

I yearn for worlds long lost, but not forgotten…

I must shun the chilling breeze, and contemplate my fate…

The distant cascading waves, voices so familiar yet unknown, faces…

WAIT!

What is this?

Against the horizon, movements that should not be raise me from my slumber

What things are these, dwellers of the night?

Creatures of shadow?!

Beasts with transparent skin?

How can these things exist?

Such things were never meant to be seen by the eyes of man!

They roam the edge of the night

Always in the shadows, drifting, following

These creatures pursue the darkness

These things are coming for… ME!

Run, I must run from them, for

BEHIND THE SHADOWS… LIE MADNESS!