Asbjorn Daemonium de Noctis - Moonlit Aether

Blood on the hands of the beholder
Stares forth into his being
A presence lurks for his spirit
Inside his mind

Consciousness slips
A state of grey and bleak
Swirling to the everlasting void
Slowly, seeps into the skull

Startled and woken
Dream or nightmare?

The œther seeps from his wounds
Drifting further unto the realm
Awaiting the eternal joy of cold
Translucent essence of the void

Moon beams illuminate
Fog obscures the vision
White haze of enigma
Pale white surrounding

Æther of the Moon

Written by:
William Philpot

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