27 December 2012
Casted down into the shadows, the light betrays the outcast who suffer in dispair. Rejected, broken, and exiled, we must remember in our darkest hour the violet flame burns in all of us. Outcasts must unite in order to reverse the tragic curse placed upon our forsaken souls.With our magic, we will rise from the ashes like the stars that burn. The circle binds us together in all love and in all peace to reclaim our power. A place amongst the stars. A home in the mountains above the clouds. I leave you the last sacred form of magic on our planet to comfort you through your morning. The anthem of the outcast. Follow your rightful place and carve your star across the blackest space.
Opuss № I