409th Post

 It has begun.
The beginning of the end.
The story's final chapter.

For the past year.

An alliance I called home.

Nurtured me.
Groomed me.

Into what I am today.

A home that fought bitterly to retain its independent status.

All that came to an end.

When someone within our ranks chose to sacrifice our independence status.

And chose to work under someone else.

All the sacrifices and for what it stood and fought for.

All burnt to ashes.

Mayhaps it's time I departed from what remains of what was once my home.

For I can no longer bear to see it.

My master.

It was a pleasure serving under you.

I await the call to serve under you once again.

Until then.

I weep blinding tears of blood.

Despair.

Sadness.

Misery.

Anger.