The Sun Primordial

Trade With The Unknown

It is dark, too dark, Where am I? what happened to me? The last thing I remember was getting killed by him. Ahh i'see, is this how it ends for me? after all my attempts to make sure I am never looked down upon, all my efforts to create a world where people like me will not be discriminated against, Is this how it all ends? with me not even able to put up a proper fight and being completely helpless against a dominant authority. I want it, I crave it so badly, that power that shattered my dreams and my ideal about being untouchable, I want it all. But it is too late now, I am dead and I can feel myself endlessly sinking, am I going to the deep end of the abyss, am I one who is not even worthy of being reborn, do I not deserve a chance at happiness, am I doomed to forever be in despair of the world "POW", who is there "POW", a voice but from where? my eyes are closed shut and all I can hear is the thick echo trying to get to me "POWER", I can hear it clearly now, it said power, is my s