Psychatomy

"The world had lost its only light; its only brightest star. All that remained was desolate cold, lifeless nature, a world covered in bodies replacing blades of grass. Then came a shooting star, falling into the embrace of the isolated world. Earth had regained its brightest star, one even brighter than before. But the star had awoken surrounded by death. And the star began to weep, and weep, and weep. Yet, his tears seeped into the cracks of the grooves upon Earth's crust, feeding life into all that was once extinct. After eons, quench of the world's core was satiated. However, the angel had died of sorrow before he could see the life he fruited begin to thrive. Then again, the Earth lost its brightest star. And the Earth began to weep, and weep, and weep, flooding itself with deep oceans, and converting it into ice. The world was engulfed in the same desolate cold it always knew.. the cold it always called home."

"Did you remember the day the gods were smiling down on you? The day the angels grazed the glassy sea? Yesterday, they all disappeared from sight. Our sun was gone, our moon never returned; the world was bathed in black and wrapped in mystery. The angels flapped their wings to the heavens and took their songs to flight. The sunbeams no longer lifted their hands to praise the night, the shadows no longer lifted their hands to praise the light. It was the end. The finale. The final time I felt your hands home in mine. Roy, do you remember the day when your heart was finally mine to find? The day you finally found peace of mind? You mourned the loss of your sacred fight. You sacrificed your life for the light. But morning finally came, and it shed its light."

"I made this world for us two. I created constellations after us, I aligned the stars for us; humanity and salvation. My soul cried for you for as long as the universe has existed. I begged my lord to walk upon earth alongside you. There are concepts you will never understand regarding the place I've come from, but I don't need you to understand, Roy. I've come to find you, and make all things new between you and I. The world was cut into pieces before by mankind, for you were the last living hope for all of them. Every life was taken, and death was given. The sun died because it was too afraid. There were places the light was too fearful to reach. And once the sun returned brighter than ever, you asked yourself, 'What is this light? Why does it hurt? Where is the warmth of the world?' The light pulled you into himself, and you walked toward it with your eyes tightly closed.. But I beg for only one thing; to make your mark upon this new earth, create a symphony it has never heard. Show humanity that man could learn to love his body without his soul being undone. For you are the spirit, soul, and body of all that was made into existence.. I pray that you were able to overlook the swirls of mystery that bathed the earth, and realize that love is the yes to it all. That somehow, although you heart will continue to break, it will stay soft and open, til you find yourself back to the source of it all. And until then, I will hold on to you. The part of me I will never let go: my humanity. My love. My soul.. Open your eyes to see me now. The light will not burn you. It'll hold on to you, and envelop you, to deliver the radiance the world has mourned for. Once you have returned its brilliance, you will come to find me.. But I will no longer be here. By then, I would have already become one with you."