Krishnarjune
Walking down a tree lit lane, we kiss.
Boards at beck and call, we fight.
From the darkest depths,
to sky filled floating islands.
We play, we fly, we laugh and cry.
Together, we merge with the game.
hack, cast, shoot, heal
hack, cast, shoot, heal
My heart beats, the sound fills my head,
merged with the beating of a hundred,
now a thousand more.
hack, cast, shoot, heal
hack, cast, shoot, heal
Our minds become one, we all fight for the same reason, the same cause.
Now! He is comming!
This one is different from the others,
it fights with a mind of its own,
broken from the monotony of expected reactions.
It towers above me, much more than any one person could defeat.
hack, cast, shoot, heal
hack, cast, shoot, heal
But now, not fast enough.
Heal, please heal!
My vision fades, mind broken now from the collective rhythm.
The dead lay around me, dozens of them.
The streets fill with a growing number of bodies.
Some look on in horror.
It seems the rampage of Clockworks will never end.
Finally, I recover strength,
my hands tremble as I rejoin the battle.
Once again I find my place in the rhythm,
music fills my head, a steady beat.
hack, cast, shoot, heal
hack, cast, shoot, heal
A final shot, the monster falls, rhythm fades, and crowds dispurse.
Once again walking,
down a tree lit lane,
we kiss.
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