You became one of those old Greek tragedies in the way you carried the weight of the world on your shoulders. You could see the pain in your eyes, those tired eyes just begging for peace after years of war. History was never kind to those who had tragedy in their blood, my darling. I’m so sorry you never wanted to be their hero, you did not deserve this.
– Atlas you never should have carried the weight of the world in your once beating heart.//t.c
The story becomes lighter after dawn.
It’s a new day, the final chapter of the story. The hero saves himself in time for the final act, to rescue the princess, save his kingdom. In this fairytale the hero defeats the villain in the final fight, there’s no bloodshed. Everything becomes still, there’s a silence that washes over the land.
The hero has won, but at what cost. His humanity never wavering, it was all to save his beloved, or was it to save himself?
– there has to be darkness before the dawn//t.c
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