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The Originals – Aftermath

Chapter I - a reminder and beyond 'What if there is nothing after this?' - said Klaus with a painful realisation what this night could bring for him and Elijah, while his tears were waiting for a last release - 'No peace, just darkness.' 'We face it together.' - and while saying this, Elijah looked … Continue reading The Originals – Aftermath →

Robert Varga The Originals - Aftermath Leave a comment April 29, 2019April 29, 2019 2 Minutes

This loss weighs heavy

Revelations of the Vampire IX What use does mourning have right now, son? What comfort remembrance could provide? None! All words and deeds fall short today, and forever, This loss in our war weighs just that much heavier. We ran out rushing into a battle, so ignorant, we fool, Not knowing our enemies prepared all … Continue reading This loss weighs heavy →

Robert Varga Revelations of the Vampire Leave a comment March 5, 2018November 3, 2018 1 Minute

Prepare for a new storm

Revelations of the Vampire VIII We're monsters in disguise of a millennia time, No roots, we just came from the dark alive. You and I, my brother, created equally our home, And those monsters, who try to defeat our throne. There's now a storm, approaches quickly, I hear a battle horn, And hundreds of grotesque faces, … Continue reading Prepare for a new storm →

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Freedom or chains

Revelations of the Vampire IV We've been so naive to think, we are free, Blinded by promises of youth eternally. Power lying there to be grabbed, from dead to rise, And we sucked like kids on the tits of lies. Being freed from limits of mortality, Being freed from ageing's fragility. Freedom of forgetting about … Continue reading Freedom or chains →

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Love, and merciful lies

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Revelations of the Vampire II While walking on the many lands of Earth, For generations' time alone, or with you, brother, Perhaps, to keep that I love, from dead all too sure, I might have sailed far from Reason's clear shore. I was wicked, vicious and tempted to see This world burning, and everyone flee. … Continue reading Love, and merciful lies →

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