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Burning wood conclaves the walls of a forest. The embers dance across the bark as if they port to another dimension. The darkest contrast of light and darkness. Proclaimed by the lines of iluminated colors. Such a thing of beauty is destruction...for even after the smoke clears it's dreary thorns do burn and smoke. Death takes form upon greenery and curves from its remains. a sacrifice of life to create a masterful work of art on display. And upon the sky sheets of gold and onyx. The flames of misfortune smile not on the life of its inhabitants. But upon the eyes of man, which must be truly wicked, pleasure is plucked by its breathing. as it devours its prey the worlds distortion is wove into motion. For the sky will faulter and burn away. For life is but a flame.

Description
Burning wood conclaves the walls of a forest. The embers dance across the bark as if they port to another dimension. The darkest contrast of light and darkness. Proclaimed by the lines of iluminated colors. Such a thing of beauty is destruction...for even after the smoke clears it's dreary thorns do burn and smoke. Death takes form upon greenery and curves from its remains. a sacrifice of life to create a masterful work of art on display. And upon the sky sheets of gold and onyx. The flames of misfortune smile not on the life of its inhabitants. But upon the eyes of man, which must be truly wicked, pleasure is plucked by its breathing. as it devours its prey the worlds distortion is wove into motion. For the sky will faulter and burn away. For life is but a flame.