Born from nothing, came these four
Fire, Earth, Air and Water

The World of All born far before
Beings open to righteous slaughter

Patricians molded into priests
Farmers demonised to beasts

The Ram of Fire coralled these three
All Elements must submit to thee 

Out of nothing came the Void
And from it came darkest Pariah
Shulk his name, master of Material Plane
Paladin of Souls, paradox of Fire

From his sovereign plane he watched
Pyres for dissidents, Pits for the Damned

No place for those unincumbered souls
Trapped in Urns, cuffed to Rams

Anger flared in immaturity 
Desperation to set them free

What was he, born from nothing
Heroic Protector? Dilligent defector?
His blood was chaos, body of anarchy 
Yet liberty of soul, priceless gift to thee

He vowed to free those tortured souls
Bondage in death would no longer hold

To break the chains of those before
he plunged the world
into eternal war


Compounded 
Surrounded
Subdued
Old had won
His day was done

Voice ripped away
Mind has been broken
The War is Lost

Voice ripped away
Mind has been broken
World has been silenced despite his defiance

Voice ripped away
Mind has been broken
The World remade to Fire again

Voice ripped away
Mind has been broken
Void is cast into the Great Unknown

Shulk don't forsake us all.

Into The Void: The World Of All

JO5EPH