Summoned Myth

There in woods in pitch black

Deviants  in circle chant unholy name

Fear rooted in crawlers, memories of black robes to stay

From ground she rose within a red bubble on raging flames

Lost souls unchained their whipped hopes

But she looked past

She walked onward and earthquake followed

In pitch black only that she left was a trace of green

Universe answered her demand

Brave hearts, good old brave hearts

Still intact, full of infernal wilderness

Now keen on their ears to hear for calling days

Reviews

[Kyori Kia]

You can visualise the whole scene as you read through the words. Instead devouring the souls who summoned her she decided to look upon the world instead, as peacefully as ever. The trace of green makes me think of earth. She may make the earth tremble but she revives it as well. It is almost as if you are talking about mother nature being called since the universe answers to her every demand. As I read the last phrase I feel as if she goes into the woods and listens to the animals. I am probably wrong but that's how it felt as I read. I like it, it's very peaceful.

[Satoshi IroTzu]

I enjoyed reading your impressions.

I appreciate your honesty and time to share them with me.

Hopefully I see you again soon.