23 April 2012

I am the proverbial dark horse, no rider atop. I am merely the shade of what you cannot stop.

I am the illusive, my identity sealed. I am the apocalypse, soon to be revealed, born of the stone thrown into the unknown.

I am not in the places that you call home, but in the realms where you dare not roam. I am nothing. I am something. I am everything.

I am no god, nor hallucination, but your very own twisted creation.

DovahkiinI Am... • Opuss № I