Imreis
First Post
*a thick peice of aged parchment rests on a middle branch, scrawled in a black ink of articulate handwritting script*
Within the flames of death a new rebirth occurs. New beginnings spring forth out of the fire and gives chance for change in every flash of the turning bonfire, living for only a moment then dying in the next second; only leaving but a split second to grab a hold.
*Drawn underneath in one flowing line of what looks like scribbles is a image of a Phoenix in flight done in a deep red ink*
Within the flames of death a new rebirth occurs. New beginnings spring forth out of the fire and gives chance for change in every flash of the turning bonfire, living for only a moment then dying in the next second; only leaving but a split second to grab a hold.
*Drawn underneath in one flowing line of what looks like scribbles is a image of a Phoenix in flight done in a deep red ink*
