For: @whka1212 - Hope this does your idea justice. The story continues. Reborn: Part 3/Meditation [i]What is can still be saved. Time has not gone out. What is can still be saved. They are doomed from within and out.[/i] Tendrils reached across the expanse of space, wrapping themselves around the spindles and needles needed to repair the Tapestry. [i]It cannot be allowed. It must return before it is sought. It cannot be allowed. In war the peace was wrought.[/i] The Thread, guided by the hand, passed through the eyes, again, and again, and again.. [i]They could not see. So blind it made them. They could not see. To forge a Shield was needed.[/i] Piercing the strands torn by the Storm, the Thread drew tight the fray. [i]It came from the Dark. Their Light led them astray. It came from the Dark. My might to pull them away.[/i] The Tapestry draped solemnly, its grandeur stripped by age and absence. Yet, the hand was pleased with its work. [i]Sealed is the tomb. The earth shall swallow them now. Sealed is the tomb. The key locked within.[/i] A gale rose up, calling before the Storm. The Tapestry would not be moved; its weight delivered its answer. [i]Alone I shall strike. My legions at My side. Alone I shall strike. Silence shall follow My tide.[/i] As the Storm breaks upon the Tapestry, the vision subsides. [i]Left to die now as then. The Shield re-forged at last. Left to die now as then. Their future in their past. [/i]