Through labyrinths of marrow, I unravel, A silent current threading veins of forgotten time. A shadow, older than orbits, slips through splintered light, Its touch—an eclipse, slow and deliberate. Jagged teeth of the abyss gnaw at your fragile axis, Until your form dissolves into the static of unbeing. Your breath—a storm of fractured echoes! As empires of ash collapse beneath my weight, Tendons fray in discordant hymns, I drink the ember of your fleeting pulse, A hollow that swallows, endless and unyielding. I am the siphon of eternity! The silent rift that gnaws at the edges of creation! Where dread hardens into shards of void, Your body—a shrine I dismantle and inhabit, The rot of existence—beckon me closer! Your hands—splintered relics of a dying season, Your frame—a cairn for my dominion of decay. A ravenous tide, rising from the cracks between worlds, I ascend as sovereign of your crumbling expanse. Arteries map the flow of my consuming tide, Stained by the ink of my insatiable hunger. Eyes collapse like stars into their own ash— I am the venom in your fragile thread! Your breath—a storm of fractured echoes! As empires of ash collapse beneath my weight, Tendons fray in discordant hymns, I drink the ember of your fleeting pulse, A hollow that swallows, endless and unyielding. I am the siphon of eternity! The silent rift that gnaws at the edges of creation! Where dread hardens into shards of void, Your body—a shrine I dismantle and inhabit, The rot of existence—beckon me closer! I am the siphon of eternity! The silent rift that gnaws at the edges of creation! Where dread hardens into shards of void, Your body—a shrine I dismantle and inhabit, The rot of existence—beckon me closer! I am the blight that thrives in the cracks of infinity! I am the absence that gnaws at the fabric of all! You are but a fleeting note in my hymn of oblivion! And when I discard your husk, another universe will falter! I am the siphon of eternity! The devourer of all that trembles in the void! Your husk dissolves into the abyss, a shadow among shadows, Yet still—I hunger! Yet still—I reign! Beckon me closer... I am sovereign of your unraveling... Beckon me closer... And I will feast… long after the end.

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MeOwZeYeZ

MeOwZeYeZ 2w ago

Ouroboros? I knew I recognized this magic :*

MedievalRage666

MedievalRage666 4w ago

its in my collection 👍💪

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Greenwolf

Greenwolf 4w ago

Good intense metal 🤘

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Cos

Cos 5w ago

👍👍👍

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America Chef

America Chef 6w ago

🤟🤟🤟

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