“When you reach the end of what you should know, you will be at the beginning of what you should sense, you only grow by coming to the end of something and by beginning something else.”
By my sword, my enemies will face death By my shield, my kingdom will be protected With my armor, I stand for my people With my life, I die for those that I love.
Made me that sword... Made me that armor Death l shall give you everything....!!! With my blood, first.... let me sweat...,no more tears,,... l want to live again... with my love... and for my people. Death l can win... over you. Make that dream.... Thousand of time... l born to see you "God"!!! U must have to win... again.. for all... Rise and shine,... we are always with you God...
For every soldier, thousands of free men women and children. For every sacrifice, a spark of hope for each of them. For every war, a shiver runs down their spine, But for every victory, a flag they hold up high. Someone once said that from the moment we are born, we are leeching off others, stealing from others. But I see it as others are simply sacrificing for us. Their care, their time and effort, because in the end, we matter to them. Soldiers, firefighters, doctors, even cops, they all carry the weight of an entire civilization on their shoulders, sacrificing daily for its continued stability on those all too human shoulders it rests on.
"How could you leave me?" He cried. His hands trembled around her cold arms. Her blood dripping on his fingers. Still warm, wet, red like a dry dead rose. "liar..." He whispered "Liar" he muttered. "You're a lia..." The voice broke. He fell as his noodle legs gave out. Knees crunched the snow beneath. "Please....just, please just one breath. " Her eyes were open. She was still looking at him. But something behind the iris was gone. Blank. Dead. They didn't blink. The bulged arms had no strength. Dry, flaking lips asked for water. And suffocation choked him. "I'm sorry" he gently laid her down."I'm sorry..." Gathering the snow around her, he covered the body. Falling tears melted some of the white grave. Squeaking, hissing he uttered the next words. "I'm sorry....you may have given up. But I won't. Just wait for me." He walked past her "I will come to you in few years myself"
Most incredible words You have such talent I don't have the words to describe how powerful an effect they had on me. Thank you Take time to dream and enjoy 🤗
Anna: *collapses into the snow* "I can't... I can't go any further." *she whimpered* Shade: *grabs hold of her arm to pull her up* "It's OK. Just lean on me. We will get through this." Anna: *trying to pull herself up, but the loss of blood has taken its toll* "No good. Just.... just go on without me." Shade: "No. We came this far. We end this journey together." Anna: "I have no strength left, and you can't carry me all the way." Shade: *looks at his prized weapons, for which he had fought hard to get* "With these weighing me down, you are right." *he threw them away without a second thought* Anna: "Why?" *not believing what he had just done* "You told me that they are irreplaceable." Shade: "I thought so at first. But swords can be replaced." *he knelt beside her, to better pick her up* "You on the other hand, cannot be replaced by anyone." *he strained against the pain of his wounds, and finally managed to lift her up* "And we both had to almost lose our lives, for me to finally realize that." -Me
"Goodbyes are painful. Saying farewell to the people you love, after everything that's happen, it's not something people like to do. I know it hurts. You wish that you could've done more, be there when it happened. But, let's face it. No matter what you do, she'll always die. This was her choice. To sacrifice herself for you. To give you a chance at a better life. So, stop whining. You'll just dishonour her and everything she did. Get up and prove what she did was worth it. Show that she made the right choice. Live, you fool. If not for yourself, do it for her" - The Old Man
This picture remembers me of a story I started to write a year ago, but then stopped because I lacked motivation. Two characters - first enemies, then friends, then lovers - look pretty much like these characters in the picture and they were supposed to fight in a war - where the girl was maybe considered to die on the field, after finally being the good person she always wanted to be, but couldn't because of to much pain she suffered... Maybe I should one day continue writing the story, I'm starting to miss it after listening to this song.
@@grovestreet3461 Thank you! Maybe I will again in summer, but right now I'm only writing fanfics to (hopefully) improve my writing xD If I work on this story again and start uploading it somewhere, I'll tell you :D What kind of story do you have in mind? Maybe I can help to find a beginning?
Thanks for all the nice comments guys :D I didn't start writing the story yet, but I'm actually actively planning it out. I don't know when the chapters will be written out though. But I can keep you all updated if you liked :)
How could he have let this happen. It was all his fault. He was supposed to protect her as he had promised her so long ago, yet here she was, dying in his arms. "Lily, please you have to stay with me. It's gonna be alright, there has to be some way to save you." Oliver's voice wobbled in a vain attempt at sounding reassuring. Giving a small, sad smile as she tilted her head upward at him she said softly " It's ok. I am not afraid. You have to let me go." "But..." his voice wavered and cracked as tears welled in his eyes "But we promised. We agreed we would live a life together after the war. You can't go." The tears then spilling over like waterfalls, he cried "I am sorry Lilly. I failed." Lifting a fragile hand to his face, Lilly whispered with love so bright in her blue eyes "Oh no, Oliver. You couldn't have stopped it, it is in no way your fault. You have not failed me." "Yes, I have. I promised no matter what that I would protect you. Yet now here you are in my arms dy...d..." he stopped unable to say it. "Oliver, look at me" Lilly commanded, turning his face her way. "It is not you failure. If any, it is mine alone. Promise me you won't hold on to me though. When I go I could never forgive myself if you went on and loved no one else." A tear sliding down her cheek she sighed in a rattling voice " I love you and always will, so promise me that you will open your heart to others. Allow for someone to give you what i gave you." "I can't, no matter how I tried. I could never love anyone other than you." He sobbed, shaking his head heavily. "Promise me, as my last wish" she persisted. "I... I..." he choked unable to finish. Closing her eyes briefly, Lilly took in a struggled breath, "It's alright if you can't say it, but please do so. I love you." And with that her small form went limp. "LILLY!" he cried cradling her closer, "Please you can't leave me. We were supposed to live together, have a family." His head swooping down he took her mouth in a sweet kiss unlike any they had shared before. It held sadness, lost hope, a light that could have held such a bright future. However, the moment his lips fell upon hers a light so bright flashed around them. A voice above called "For the love I see, I shalt grant you the gift of life. May you live happily from here out." It was the voice of the fallen king, who had the power of healing. He was dying and having heard the plea of the fallen knight and his love, he decided to use what little life remained in him to give joy to one last person. As his life force faded, the light surrounding the two winked out. But as it did so, the girl having gone limp a moment before breathed in and opened her eyes. "Lilly!" Oliver cried unable to believe his eyes. Smiling dearly at her knight, she said lightly "Hello, my love." And smiling as wide as any man could feeling as if his heart was about to burst, he cried in a joyous voice "My Lilly Rose" his nickname he so loved to call her. Then lifting her head she stole his lips in a kiss of ultimate happiness and one filled with a promise of a future full of unimaginable bliss.
Thanks everyone. This means alot to me, since I have dreamed of becoming an author all my life, and this gives me the boost I need tk continue writing. Knowing that at least some enjoy my writing style.
"I can't stand anymore" - a small cry escaped Arianna's lips, her knees bending as she tried to steady herself. " It is alright " - Caden said, his voice sounding distant, alien - " lean on me, and rest " He held her in his arms, cradling her softly, his tears finding their way to her lips, and a small childish peace of him thought that maybe, just maybe there was enough mercy left for them so that a peace of his life can pass to her. He wanted to tell her not to go, so so selfishly, to breathe for him and to stay for them. For the future they promised to each other and for the past and hardships they overcame. But he knew she was leaving, and fear froze him, his words lost, drowned by his own internal screaming as he felt her slipping, so he did the only thing he still remembered how to do - he held her. And once again she did what he could not. Slowly, her hand moved, reaching his face and she made their eyes meet. " It would have been you", Arianna said. " In all of the lifetimes, in every dream, in every life and every death - it would have been you." - "I would always choose you". Her hand held him steady ad his heart broke to peaces, and Caden stared into her eyes trying to see through his tears, trying to tell her she is his beginning and his end, his only joy and greatest sorrow, his only champion. But, as he stared into her auburn eyes, something behind them went pale, a small change and yet so big it stoped his world. Something in Arianna's eyes faded, like a glimmer on a snowy day, and she was no longer here. Caden wanted to scream, to cry, to kick , to die, to burn and to lie next to her, but he held her - the only thing he remembered how to do
"I brought you here. This is the end for me, Caleb. But a beginning for you..." "Come with me," he said holding the hand of his mentor. They were cold. Soft. And Covered in snow like everything else around them. "I can not do this without you..." tears froze as soon as they left his eyes. " please Mam" The old shivering woman shrugged of Caleb's hand. "Everyone is a hero of her own story. I was of mine. But it ends here kid. I'm tired, weak and old. You are not. Yours is just starting. Don't back off now." She barely patted his back " The world has asked too much from me and it still does. So I have to go back and give what I can. That's my only job in now. But yours is....your story will be written by you. Figure it out from here on. No one will control it now " she smiled, frisking his hair as the snow fell off. "Don't make the same mistakes I did. You'll lose more than what you accomplish..." She turned but then paused not meeting his face. It was hard to keep it stern, stoic. "And tell them to at least make a one-page room in the history books for me. I don't want to die forgotten. At least...." Her voice broke. Choking "at least...tell them who Shaina was. Where she was born? What did she do? Just don't tell them what she became? What did she pay to bring you here?" "I will do more," Caleb said. Shaina nodded. Her steps were weak. She had internal bleeding. Bruises covered her arms and belly. She will not last even a day. Her breath was already freezing. Caleb knew her mentor was too proud to admit it. She didn't want to give up. Fall down. Not in front of her student. The boy she trained and raised half her life. It was too humiliating for her. So, he tailed her from afar. Never getting too close but also not losing her. She walked for a day. Snow crunched beneath her slow heavy steps. She took shelter in the forest from the blizzard. Leaning on a tree she closed her eyes. Never to open them again. Caleb waited for one more day. Just to make sure she was really gone. Shaina was too stubborn to give up. And Caleb had a glimmer of hope that she might breathe again. Even while being a mage she was a damn good fighter. But she never did. Caleb hissed. His cries echoed. He sobbed for an hour carrying her body. He took it to a hill. It took him an entire day to gather enough dry wood. And at night he lit the pyre. The only bright thing in the moonless night. And then he left. Caleb knew if he didn't leave now he wouldn't be able to. She died for him. In a way he killed her. The guilt will claw at him till his last day. But she died so he could live. " But I wanted to live with you" he took the ring she always used to wear. It wasn't something gold, fancy or royal. It was just a plain old titanium ring. But it was hers. Something to remember her by.
I love the perspective you took! I can feel the whole story even if I don't know it.
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We all have our own battle scar's and losses. Be kindful and loving to others. This will bring strength and courage to face difficult hard times to overcome. Be peaceful and helpful for those in need. Stay healthy and peace to all who reads this. 🙏
" i can't go in the journey without you so please don't die on me you are my only one the most precious important person i ever meet you so please god don't take her away from me"
@@emilnilssonmusic The reason it had such an impact on me is for one I have a kind heart in a soft one But also I'm doing a fantasy story of anthropomorphic characters (wolves/Foxes/Huskies) and this is a very sad part in my fantasy and I'm finding it very hard to write this part I actually cry when I'm writing it and it really played a good part with the character holding his loved one in his arms and it really played on my heart so thank you so much for giving me a lot of inspiration to try to write out the part I'm trying to write out. 🥰
This piece summarizes what I have inside, a continuous battle between anxieties and fears, we see that this is what God wants me to keep going despite the difficulties and storms of life.
All you need to know is the name of the artist and you know that you'll get an AMAZING, EPIC piece of INCREDIBLE music. It's an emotional ride, takes you higher and higher and doesn't disappoint. And then it ends so softly that you will have goosebumps on top of your goosebumps. I FREAKIN LOVE THIS. I FREAKIN LOVE THIS CHANNEL. Just glorious. ♥♥♥
There is no greater person than one that gives his life for his bothers! The ultimate sacrifice to defend freedom and democracy from tyranny, fascism and totalitarianism! In God we trust!
"No! This isn't how it was supposed to be. I was supposed to save you. I was supposed to save you......" He cried, his tears falling from his cheeks as he held her closer to him. Her body so small, and cold; but her blood still warm as it trickled down his fingers. "Please stay with me. You have to fight. I can't...I can't loose you...." His cries filled the air. Her frail hand found it's way to his chest as she struggled to smile. "You did save me." His head fell to hers as his cries grew. "You sacrificed yourself for me..This should be me here. You deserve to live on...carrying me with you." He cried gently moving the hair from her face. The battle over, the soldiers behind them suddenly falling to their knees. The purest of love. A true love. One of sacrifice to save the other. "You are stronger than I. I couldn't live without you; but I know you could. Now I can be free. To love you as I wish, not in hiding. They were going to have you killed..." She struggled. He leaned down suddenly, gently pressing his lips to hers. He pulled her close, telling her of his love to her as she drew her final breaths. The snow falling around them as the world seemed to stop. Soldiers behind him, slowly stood to their feet bowing their heads in a form of honor to her.
I'm currently writing my own love story. when I get it published you will be the first to know.❤🩹❤🔥❤ My broken heart is finally starting to heal thank you all for the beautiful inspirations!
Writing and music go hand and hand It's perfect for your feelings it is art it is important for made good history music and writing. It helps a lote every day every one. Never you think whay I like a song, you like a song because the story tutch and the melody. So it brings your thinking in another level, we're you feeling will come like the song for the minute and seconde the song play. But it stay s in your mind when it gaves you the level Inportent for you. Music can do a lote in your brain. But most of all never thinking about.
رائع جدا تسافر في جميع خواطرك تتذكر كل ما مضيت به تتخيل ماكنت تود ان تكون عليه تجوب داخلك الانكسارات لتظهر براءتك وسواد الحياة محيط بها حقا احب هذه الالحان شكرا لك شكرا لمن قرأ تعليقي
"sometimes no matter how hard it is everything has to come to an end otherwise what would happen to the future? once one story comes to an end another is born and so on in short no matter how good or bad if a story never ends then how will another begin?"- the storyteller
"We're almost there, you just need to hold for a little bit longer." Her breathing had become more shallow with each passing second. He was determined to bring her for help. "You know we got that cottage to build by the lake you said you dreamed of. That family we talked about having. You, me, a son and a daughter. You wanted to name them Mira and Seth. We'd have breakfast every morning. I go out to teach Seth how to fish like my father taught me. You would Mira teach how to sew and cook like how your mother taught you. We'd watch them grow up and have kids of their own. All that will be real. Please, hold out. The world is rough as it is," he begs her as he tries his best to hold back a tear. She slowly opens her eyes and gives a faint smile before closing them again. He continues to press on through the bitter cold, determined to do as he says.
You died saving me in the end.. "Im sorry" he said..in breaking voice.. She was still looking at him.. We wished for a happy endingg..but all happy endings ends with the other loved one watching die..so we are having a happy endingg ,right?! "I came here to save you.. im sorry.."but i couldnt..he said "Some things have to come to an end to start a new beginning" she said..
I have this story I've been meaning to write, this music makes me think of it. I can see the whole story play out except the ending, but I think I'm getting there. Once I'm there though, I think I'll have no choice but to write it. Like this to remind me to write it. I want to.
This is so amazing sound...powerful..there is love ...at the end of all ...every end is beginning of something new...But with love from our hearts we will fight against evil in this world...Let we be strong...let we be brave ...ket we fight for LOVE 🙏🏻👍🏻❤❤❤
"My rose, to die protecting you, saving you, is the best death I could ask for in such a world. Know this, I will always reside in your heart, now hush and rest, you will safe when you wake." Those were the last words he spoke to me. I wanted to cry, but couldn't, just thinking of him dying like this made me more and more tired, until I finally slept. I woke up with a start, I would have fallen of the bed if I had not felt him hold me tightly. "Nightmare?" He asked softly, "Yes," I said quietly. He didn't say anything more, just held me for a while longer, at least until our day was ready to start. Its, been many years since that moment and looking back at it now I realize it was the last nightmare I ever had. I had seen many people die, I was a soldier after all. But seeing the king and queen cry at the loss of his son and the princess broke something in me. The king, the strong man who had led this war almost perfectly, who had created such a beautiful kingdom despite it all, finally cracked. I threw glances around, and I saw the the self-hatred in all of the soldiers faces. We had failed our king, the man who would give anything for his people, in an unimaginable way. It would be easier if he blamed us. That loathing would be easier to deal with than the compassion and pain in his eyes. As we all quietly stood, looking a their graves, I hoped that wherever they went, they got to be together in the end.
"Son, it is time." "Do not leave me!" "We have trained for this, son. You are ready. Soon Lux and Umbra will duel. Whoever the victor may be, it will not matter. You must be ready." "Why can we not be ready together?" "Son, my story has lasted for a universe's lifetime. It is time for me to pass on the torch." "Since when do Nebulans admit defeat?" "Nebulans do not. But you are a Nebulan and Human. You must set your sights upon something greater." "I want to be a Nebulan, like you!" "It is the Nebulan way to die, son. Right now, you must be human. You must survive. Only then will the cycle begin anew." "Dad!" "I love you."
Naturally a mortal parts from another to reach immortality, life doesn't end there. Their mortality extends onto the one's that must live and fight for their legacies. The essence of sacrifice if anything is this.
When you love someone so deeply that you don't wanna let go of, then they randomly disappear from your life. Time stops for you and you say what's next but you don't know what to do next and just give up on life (thats the type of people I care about and wanna help, so lisson please talk to others before doing things bu your self) Thanks for reading
Time is short best believe let those you know how much you love them before you lose them the pain is unbearable so make it count before it's to late peace and love
Who else is listening to this music feeling like a failure in everything they do, Feeling unloved and alone and is also being treated differently from others and gets rejected a lot of times
The end for a new beginning and unaware of gradually disappearing from her thoughts. The end lies in the weight of the soul and the beginning seemed unbearable... but often the strength of love helps us snatch survival from mortality and make us, for an illusory moment, consecrated immortality.
The snowfall covers the many casualties of the battlefield after the dark lord Domhaim & his cursed empire dissolved to ash, blending with the snow. However, greater tragedy falls before the Triumphant One, Mrkvic, as he cradles the wounded body of his suitor, Skyla, in his scarred arms. His loyal companions gather around him (two blacksmith turned soldier brothers Bearthe & Horwitzer, the new Grand Wizard, Acred, & the colossal giant, Strowtus.) to pay their respect to their fallen friend/sister. "Skyla, stay with me. Stay with me, please!" Mrkvic's voice choked up trying to hold back tears. "Come with me, Acred's going to heal your wounds. You're going to live." Skyla quickly replies "No! My parents left this world this way. I've long wished to see them again." Bearthe starts to tear up, with Horwitzer clenching his arm. (The two brothers never knew their parents their whole lives, having to fend together in their blacksmith stall.) Mrkvic's heart sinks, his arms quake in despair. "We promised to never separate since we were young bairns; to stick together no matter what tries to break us apart! We SWORE!" "I know we did." Skyla said, with bloody tears streaking down her sweet sad smile. "But now is the time we break that promise." Upon hearing this, Mrkvic turns his head, cursing under his shaking breath. "Look at me." Skyla commanded, turning his head her way with her struggling hand; Mrkvic grasps it tight, teeth clenching in pain. "It's okay." "We could've had a wonderful family together, Skyla! We could've--" his voice chokes. Skyla says calmly through coughing up blood "I already have a wonderful family." She turns her head and points at their companions. "You all were my family...and always will be, forever." Bearthe couldn't bear it anymore; he kneels down and cries, both hands covering his face. Skyla looks into her lover's eyes, now red from teariness. "My time has come, my love. I am proud to be with you 'till the end of all things." She starts gasping for breath; Acred looks down in sorrow. "Farewell, my triumphant one. I will always love you...forever.." Her one last breath fades. Mrkvic's world felt as if it was frozen in place. He could've saved her. He could've had Acred heal her scars & wounds. Now it's too late. And it's all his fault. Not just the loss of Skyla; the loss of his father, Mordoac, the destruction of Kaindor (his home). Ever since he first pulled Umghada, his powerful/enchanting sword, from its mount. His inner pain, anger, sadness, rage, self-blame & grief swell up excessively through his veins. All his mixed emotions boil up until it all exits his mouth in one powerful scream, one that echoes throughout the land, beyond the stars; a scream that can be heard all across the Six Kingdoms of Oliac. As soon as he's soothed, with tears like roaring waterfalls, Mrkvic leans his fallen lover's head towards him to give her one last kiss, one that was even enough to make Strowtus (who has never shown any signs of emotion) break a tear or two. The remaining company didn't say a word during Skyla's secret funeral (similar to norse viking funerals) or the 17 days following that. The snowfall never stopped. ~ *Mrkvic the Triumphant: Book 3 - Allegiance* *Chapter 29 - One Last Breath*
Due to many world wide performing reiki on me. I would like to be able for a different story to form my ending, unfortunately I cannot control anyone else than myself. It would be lovely to receive the help I need very much today. I can't dwell on the past, unfortunately I am human and can't forget.
@@tallulabellmaritzamercado7718 well, it’s just part of my rough draft for my future stories I want to make. All these characters are original, & I got inspiration from LotR, Medieval/Viking/Fantasy cultures, as well as songs from Adrian Von Ziegler.🏔🏰⚔️🏹🌲 I do apologize if i took any of your ideas, bc I tried not to do so. And I hope you still like it
is there anywheres ur cult does not try to brain wash people? The god of plauge , disease , cancer , war. The god of death , the god of suffering , of slavery. The god of abuse? The god that says belive what I say , do as I say , so I can save you from what I will do you to you if U don't? Your god is evil.
ما بي؟ أرى سجادة الصلاة، ولكني عاجز عن النهوض. ما بي؟ أرى احلاما تنتشر كبقع الوان صغيرة على ورقة بيضاء. ما بي؟ أبكي، وكأني فقدت كل شيء بينما انا لم ابدأ بعد. ما بي؟ أشفق على نفسي، وادعي القوة بآن. أريد الموت وأريد ان أحيا. أريد الموت وأريد ان احيا. لا أريد الموت وأريد انا أحيا. وبغض البصر عن ما أريد تجبرني الحياة على الاثنين .
Another masterpiece from Emil Nilsson. Plus there is finally Deezer! This is just awesome. I love his works. To the top, to the pin! Rise your fingers and press a like, xD. Also, Emil Nilsson, kindly, upload your previous tracks to Deezer as well, lol. 😅
Kadius groaned as he gave another glance to his loved one. He sobbed. She wasn't moving, she seemed lifeless and soulless. His grip on her legs and arms tightened as he seeked for a way to neutralize his emotional and physical pain. He gulped as he knew everything was his fault. He promised himself to always protect his little sister, but why did he failed now? He pressed his eyes closed as tears fell down his cheeks. "Arya... please, don't leave me... You promised to always be my warmth in the cold days of winter... my only hope is you. If you die, I have no one else to turn to..." - he begged yet recieved no answer. Arya was too tired to move. She was barely shivering now. They took a long path running from their village and the hunters, yet now, everything seemed to be in vain now. Arya was dying from her wounds. However, he soon felt a very cold weakened hand touching his chin and wiping his tears away. He opened his eyes just to face the hurt, yet kind Arya smiling warmly at her older brother, her protector. "Life does not end when we leave our bodies behind, brother.... -she coughed as some blood came out of her mouth- it ends when we give up to everything that is pure and kind... Don't hate lost men... help them... Protect the village; protect the weak. You're the only Guardian left.... I love you...."- she said as she smiled and tears fell down her chins. She looked at him to the eyes as a way of telling him everything's is okay. She then looked at the skies and closed her eyes. "Thank you for being the best...big brother in the world, Kadius...."
From a distance, an armored man watches seemingly not affected by the cold despite wearing only little warm clothes watches intently as the scene occurs only when the girl dies does he breath a sigh of relief and a purple flame sprout next to him he held it in his hand "Arya is it?" He asked the flame danced in response. The man nodded his head."Don't you worry about him he isn't fated to join you for a long time yet, but they, " he turns his head to look at 20 hunters all coming for the brothers bounty "will be joining you much sooner" he says as he takes his greatsword from the ground ready to defend that boy with his life not that it would come to that
An end of a loved one. But a new beginning of your story. Will you be remorseful or remorseless? Forgiving or unforgiving? Will you have a golden heart or no heart? There is a coin flip after a tragedy. Which side will you choose? The choice is yours my friend.
“When you reach the end of what you should know, you will be at the beginning of what you should sense, you only grow by coming to the end of something and by beginning something else.”
Nice words
you forgot to add at the end:
*By **-wise-** Me*
that was deep.. i love'it
@@Porkchops1357 I want it deeper...
@@CreationGT thats what she said
"I came so far to save you...only for you to die in the end saving me,"...
“I came so far to save you…only for you to kill me in the end,”…
@@idontknow3852 you should try playing 'Little nightmare 2' ?
That’s love
A wise turtle 🐢 once said, yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift. that's why it's called present❤❤️ very good music
Gotta love Oogway. :D
Best turtle ever!
Soo true
'There are no oogways' - master accident
Kung fu panda
Oogway
By my sword, my enemies will face death
By my shield, my kingdom will be protected
With my armor, I stand for my people
With my life, I die for those that I love.
i like this one.
@Holo Lives Matter xD
My brave Knight♥️ 🌹
Made me that sword...
Made me that armor
Death l shall give you everything....!!!
With my blood, first....
let me sweat...,no more tears,,...
l want to live again... with my love... and for my people.
Death l can win... over you.
Make that dream....
Thousand of time...
l born to see you "God"!!!
U must have to win... again..
for all...
Rise and shine,... we are always with you God...
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For every soldier, thousands of free men women and children.
For every sacrifice, a spark of hope for each of them.
For every war, a shiver runs down their spine,
But for every victory, a flag they hold up high.
Someone once said that from the moment we are born, we are leeching off others, stealing from others. But I see it as others are simply sacrificing for us. Their care, their time and effort, because in the end, we matter to them. Soldiers, firefighters, doctors, even cops, they all carry the weight of an entire civilization on their shoulders, sacrificing daily for its continued stability on those all too human shoulders it rests on.
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"How could you leave me?" He cried. His hands trembled around her cold arms. Her blood dripping on his fingers. Still warm, wet, red like a dry dead rose. "liar..." He whispered "Liar" he muttered. "You're a lia..." The voice broke.
He fell as his noodle legs gave out. Knees crunched the snow beneath. "Please....just, please just one breath. "
Her eyes were open. She was still looking at him. But something behind the iris was gone. Blank. Dead. They didn't blink.
The bulged arms had no strength. Dry, flaking lips asked for water. And suffocation choked him.
"I'm sorry" he gently laid her down."I'm sorry..." Gathering the snow around her, he covered the body. Falling tears melted some of the white grave. Squeaking, hissing he uttered the next words.
"I'm sorry....you may have given up. But I won't. Just wait for me." He walked past her "I will come to you in few years myself"
this needs more likes :)
This is the best one....u gave me goosebumps....this made me emotional😭😭😭😭omg such a great feeling
Omg it's so beautiful nd heartbreaking 💔💔
Most incredible words
You have such talent
I don't have the words to describe how powerful an effect they had on me. Thank you
Take time to dream and enjoy 🤗
OMG, I want to read more, pleaseee. I want to know what will happen, who he has to fight against to?
Anna: *collapses into the snow* "I can't... I can't go any further." *she whimpered*
Shade: *grabs hold of her arm to pull her up* "It's OK. Just lean on me. We will get through this."
Anna: *trying to pull herself up, but the loss of blood has taken its toll* "No good. Just.... just go on without me."
Shade: "No. We came this far. We end this journey together."
Anna: "I have no strength left, and you can't carry me all the way."
Shade: *looks at his prized weapons, for which he had fought hard to get* "With these weighing me down, you are right." *he threw them away without a second thought*
Anna: "Why?" *not believing what he had just done* "You told me that they are irreplaceable."
Shade: "I thought so at first. But swords can be replaced." *he knelt beside her, to better pick her up* "You on the other hand, cannot be replaced by anyone." *he strained against the pain of his wounds, and finally managed to lift her up* "And we both had to almost lose our lives, for me to finally realize that."
-Me
Can you kindly consider writting a book with me.
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Bruh... Gey
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@@trc-africa Thanks for the offer, but I am already in the middle of two projects.
@@Techrat3D youre good at making story..
"Goodbyes are painful. Saying farewell to the people you love, after everything that's happen, it's not something people like to do. I know it hurts. You wish that you could've done more, be there when it happened. But, let's face it. No matter what you do, she'll always die. This was her choice. To sacrifice herself for you. To give you a chance at a better life. So, stop whining. You'll just dishonour her and everything she did. Get up and prove what she did was worth it. Show that she made the right choice. Live, you fool. If not for yourself, do it for her" - The Old Man
Where is the old man from?
@@EzioAuditore117 And old friend of mine
I think music is one of the most amazing gifts God has given humanity.
I know God will make a way,I will overcome this difficulty, surely.
What does God have to do with this video? Stop looking for likes. You only had 7 likes at the the time of this post~~
This picture remembers me of a story I started to write a year ago, but then stopped because I lacked motivation.
Two characters - first enemies, then friends, then lovers - look pretty much like these characters in the picture and they were supposed to fight in a war - where the girl was maybe considered to die on the field, after finally being the good person she always wanted to be, but couldn't because of to much pain she suffered...
Maybe I should one day continue writing the story, I'm starting to miss it after listening to this song.
@@grovestreet3461 Thank you! Maybe I will again in summer, but right now I'm only writing fanfics to (hopefully) improve my writing xD
If I work on this story again and start uploading it somewhere, I'll tell you :D
What kind of story do you have in mind? Maybe I can help to find a beginning?
I will read it! please keep writing!
I think you should totally try to write it. That sounds like an amazing story.
Have you continued writing? Would love a example of the novel then if it peaks my curiosity I'd definitely buy a copy.
Thanks for all the nice comments guys :D
I didn't start writing the story yet, but I'm actually actively planning it out. I don't know when the chapters will be written out though.
But I can keep you all updated if you liked :)
How could he have let this happen. It was all his fault. He was supposed to protect her as he had promised her so long ago, yet here she was, dying in his arms.
"Lily, please you have to stay with me. It's gonna be alright, there has to be some way to save you." Oliver's voice wobbled in a vain attempt at sounding reassuring.
Giving a small, sad smile as she tilted her head upward at him she said softly " It's ok. I am not afraid. You have to let me go."
"But..." his voice wavered and cracked as tears welled in his eyes "But we promised. We agreed we would live a life together after the war. You can't go." The tears then spilling over like waterfalls, he cried "I am sorry Lilly. I failed."
Lifting a fragile hand to his face, Lilly whispered with love so bright in her blue eyes "Oh no, Oliver. You couldn't have stopped it, it is in no way your fault. You have not failed me."
"Yes, I have. I promised no matter what that I would protect you. Yet now here you are in my arms dy...d..." he stopped unable to say it.
"Oliver, look at me" Lilly commanded, turning his face her way. "It is not you failure. If any, it is mine alone. Promise me you won't hold on to me though. When I go I could never forgive myself if you went on and loved no one else." A tear sliding down her cheek she sighed in a rattling voice " I love you and always will, so promise me that you will open your heart to others. Allow for someone to give you what i gave you."
"I can't, no matter how I tried. I could never love anyone other than you." He sobbed, shaking his head heavily.
"Promise me, as my last wish" she persisted.
"I... I..." he choked unable to finish.
Closing her eyes briefly, Lilly took in a struggled breath, "It's alright if you can't say it, but please do so. I love you." And with that her small form went limp.
"LILLY!" he cried cradling her closer, "Please you can't leave me. We were supposed to live together, have a family." His head swooping down he took her mouth in a sweet kiss unlike any they had shared before. It held sadness, lost hope, a light that could have held such a bright future.
However, the moment his lips fell upon hers a light so bright flashed around them. A voice above called "For the love I see, I shalt grant you the gift of life. May you live happily from here out."
It was the voice of the fallen king, who had the power of healing. He was dying and having heard the plea of the fallen knight and his love, he decided to use what little life remained in him to give joy to one last person.
As his life force faded, the light surrounding the two winked out. But as it did so, the girl having gone limp a moment before breathed in and opened her eyes.
"Lilly!" Oliver cried unable to believe his eyes.
Smiling dearly at her knight, she said lightly "Hello, my love."
And smiling as wide as any man could feeling as if his heart was about to burst, he cried in a joyous voice "My Lilly Rose" his nickname he so loved to call her.
Then lifting her head she stole his lips in a kiss of ultimate happiness and one filled with a promise of a future full of unimaginable bliss.
You should write a book, you know! It's hella amazing..
Very intriguing and beautifully writen! Thank you for sharing.
You great ❣🤗💝
Thanks everyone. This means alot to me, since I have dreamed of becoming an author all my life, and this gives me the boost I need tk continue writing. Knowing that at least some enjoy my writing style.
Um, the only thing I have is a TH-cam channel that I put mmvs on with music to match the pictures to comics I find. I dont have anything much though.
The art here looks awesome!
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@@commodorejones8044 oooh thanks for telling :)
Always linked in description ;)
Thanks!! :) I absolutely adore your channel!
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"I can't stand anymore" - a small cry escaped Arianna's lips, her knees bending as she tried to steady herself.
" It is alright " - Caden said, his voice sounding distant, alien - " lean on me, and rest "
He held her in his arms, cradling her softly, his tears finding their way to her lips, and a small childish peace of him thought that maybe, just maybe there was enough mercy left for them so that a peace of his life can pass to her. He wanted to tell her not to go, so so selfishly, to breathe for him and to stay for them. For the future they promised to each other and for the past and hardships they overcame.
But he knew she was leaving, and fear froze him, his words lost, drowned by his own internal screaming as he felt her slipping, so he did the only thing he still remembered how to do - he held her.
And once again she did what he could not.
Slowly, her hand moved, reaching his face and she made their eyes meet.
" It would have been you", Arianna said. " In all of the lifetimes, in every dream, in every life and every death - it would have been you." - "I would always choose you".
Her hand held him steady ad his heart broke to peaces, and Caden stared into her eyes trying to see through his tears, trying to tell her she is his beginning and his end, his only joy and greatest sorrow, his only champion. But, as he stared into her auburn eyes, something behind them went pale, a small change and yet so big it stoped his world.
Something in Arianna's eyes faded, like a glimmer on a snowy day, and she was no longer here.
Caden wanted to scream, to cry, to kick , to die, to burn and to lie next to her, but he held her - the only thing he remembered how to do
This is really good, Good job!
So many powerful emotions! This is top-notch writing!
@@abbienoel924 Thank you!!
Demn. This give me feels. Well done
Damn, this is profoundly good writing...😢😞
Came for the art, stayed for the music✌️🙌♥️
"I brought you here. This is the end for me, Caleb. But a beginning for you..."
"Come with me," he said holding the hand of his mentor. They were cold. Soft. And Covered in snow like everything else around them.
"I can not do this without you..." tears froze as soon as they left his eyes.
" please Mam"
The old shivering woman shrugged of Caleb's hand. "Everyone is a hero of her own story. I was of mine. But it ends here kid. I'm tired, weak and old. You are not. Yours is just starting. Don't back off now." She barely patted his back
" The world has asked too much from me and it still does. So I have to go back and give what I can. That's my only job in now. But yours is....your story will be written by you. Figure it out from here on. No one will control it now " she smiled, frisking his hair as the snow fell off.
"Don't make the same mistakes I did. You'll lose more than what you accomplish..." She turned but then paused not meeting his face. It was hard to keep it stern, stoic. "And tell them to at least make a one-page room in the history books for me. I don't want to die forgotten. At least...." Her voice broke. Choking "at least...tell them who Shaina was. Where she was born? What did she do? Just don't tell them what she became? What did she pay to bring you here?"
"I will do more," Caleb said.
Shaina nodded. Her steps were weak. She had internal bleeding. Bruises covered her arms and belly.
She will not last even a day. Her breath was already freezing.
Caleb knew her mentor was too proud to admit it. She didn't want to give up. Fall down. Not in front of her student. The boy she trained and raised half her life. It was too humiliating for her.
So, he tailed her from afar. Never getting too close but also not losing her. She walked for a day. Snow crunched beneath her slow heavy steps. She took shelter in the forest from the blizzard. Leaning on a tree she closed her eyes. Never to open them again.
Caleb waited for one more day. Just to make sure she was really gone. Shaina was too stubborn to give up. And Caleb had a glimmer of hope that she might breathe again. Even while being a mage she was a damn good fighter. But she never did.
Caleb hissed. His cries echoed. He sobbed for an hour carrying her body. He took it to a hill. It took him an entire day to gather enough dry wood. And at night he lit the pyre. The only bright thing in the moonless night.
And then he left.
Caleb knew if he didn't leave now he wouldn't be able to. She died for him. In a way he killed her. The guilt will claw at him till his last day. But she died so he could live.
" But I wanted to live with you" he took the ring she always used to wear. It wasn't something gold, fancy or royal. It was just a plain old titanium ring. But it was hers. Something to remember her by.
I love the perspective you took! I can feel the whole story even if I don't know it.
We all have our own battle scar's and losses. Be kindful and loving to others. This will bring strength and courage to face difficult hard times to overcome. Be peaceful and helpful for those in need.
Stay healthy and peace to all who reads this. 🙏
Thank you for the infinite power.
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" i can't go in the journey without you so please don't die on me you are my only one the most precious important person i ever meet you so please god don't take her away from me"
The music and the scene really brought tears to my eyes and hit me hard thank you everyone needs a good cry now and then
Glad it had that impact on you 😊
@@emilnilssonmusic The reason it had such an impact on me is for one I have a kind heart in a soft one But also I'm doing a fantasy story of anthropomorphic characters (wolves/Foxes/Huskies) and this is a very sad part in my fantasy and I'm finding it very hard to write this part I actually cry when I'm writing it and it really played a good part with the character holding his loved one in his arms and it really played on my heart so thank you so much for giving me a lot of inspiration to try to write out the part I'm trying to write out. 🥰
@@Bladewolf3000 Cool! Great to be able to bring some inspiration into your work. 😊
This piece summarizes what I have inside, a continuous battle between anxieties and fears, we see that this is what God wants me to keep going despite the difficulties and storms of life.
All you need to know is the name of the artist and you know that you'll get an AMAZING, EPIC piece of INCREDIBLE music. It's an emotional ride, takes you higher and higher and doesn't disappoint. And then it ends so softly that you will have goosebumps on top of your goosebumps. I FREAKIN LOVE THIS. I FREAKIN LOVE THIS CHANNEL. Just glorious. ♥♥♥
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There is no greater person than one that gives his life for his bothers! The ultimate sacrifice to defend freedom and democracy from tyranny, fascism and totalitarianism! In God we trust!
"No! This isn't how it was supposed to be. I was supposed to save you. I was supposed to save you......" He cried, his tears falling from his cheeks as he held her closer to him. Her body so small, and cold; but her blood still warm as it trickled down his fingers. "Please stay with me. You have to fight. I can't...I can't loose you...." His cries filled the air. Her frail hand found it's way to his chest as she struggled to smile. "You did save me." His head fell to hers as his cries grew. "You sacrificed yourself for me..This should be me here. You deserve to live on...carrying me with you." He cried gently moving the hair from her face. The battle over, the soldiers behind them suddenly falling to their knees. The purest of love. A true love. One of sacrifice to save the other. "You are stronger than I. I couldn't live without you; but I know you could. Now I can be free. To love you as I wish, not in hiding. They were going to have you killed..." She struggled. He leaned down suddenly, gently pressing his lips to hers. He pulled her close, telling her of his love to her as she drew her final breaths. The snow falling around them as the world seemed to stop. Soldiers behind him, slowly stood to their feet bowing their heads in a form of honor to her.
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@@lutherblackshear6379 Thank u
I'm currently writing my own love story. when I get it published you will be the first to know.❤🩹❤🔥❤ My broken heart is finally starting to heal thank you all for the beautiful inspirations!
Emil Nilsson, than k you so much.
Just absolutely extraordinary music. Vibrates so deep with me inside.
Its a wonderful thing to know that the fight that you think that you lost isn't over yet
I honestly feel these videos are more writing competition than they are music. Still a hell of a lot of fun.
Writing and music go hand and hand
It's perfect for your feelings it is art it is important for made good history music and writing. It helps a lote every day every one. Never you think whay I like a song, you like a song because the story tutch and the melody. So it brings your thinking in another level, we're you feeling will come like the song for the minute and seconde the song play. But it stay s in your mind when it gaves you the level Inportent for you. Music can do a lote in your brain.
But most of all never thinking about.
رائع جدا تسافر في جميع خواطرك تتذكر كل ما مضيت به تتخيل ماكنت تود ان تكون عليه تجوب داخلك الانكسارات لتظهر براءتك وسواد الحياة محيط بها حقا احب هذه الالحان شكرا لك شكرا لمن قرأ تعليقي
❤❤per ty e dashura ,zonja e nderuar,sa perpara sote,dhe gjithmone me ty. LOVE you sweetheart my best friend April. RIP.❤❤se you , love.
أعجز عن تعبير وهناك شعور في داخلي يجعلني أحزن جدا لي هذه الصوره وهذه الموسيقى المدهشه الخرافيه الاسطوريه
A wise man once said. "This isn't the end. It isn't even the beginning of the end. But rather, the end of the beginning."
From which movie is this dialogue belong
@@ashutosh_kumar_kashyap Kingsmen, The Golden Circle
We're here in 2021 "The End For A New Beginning"... this music says it all... beautiful and moving to the soul...
No man as you can see in 2023 now it’s the beginning of the end for us….
"sometimes no matter how hard it is everything has to come to an end otherwise what would happen to the future? once one story comes to an end another is born and so on in short no matter how good or bad if a story never ends then how will another begin?"- the storyteller
😍😍😍 so true
Seeing Selence and Sefira again makes me want to cry. And the music is so fitting!
Until we meet again. The music is great.💯
"We're almost there, you just need to hold for a little bit longer."
Her breathing had become more shallow with each passing second. He was determined to bring her for help.
"You know we got that cottage to build by the lake you said you dreamed of. That family we talked about having. You, me, a son and a daughter. You wanted to name them Mira and Seth. We'd have breakfast every morning. I go out to teach Seth how to fish like my father taught me. You would Mira teach how to sew and cook like how your mother taught you. We'd watch them grow up and have kids of their own. All that will be real. Please, hold out. The world is rough as it is," he begs her as he tries his best to hold back a tear.
She slowly opens her eyes and gives a faint smile before closing them again.
He continues to press on through the bitter cold, determined to do as he says.
Somehow the artwork and the music gives me Re:Zero vibes.
''After all, it was never meant to be.''
The Power of love!
Как это прекрасно любовь! Когда любимая уже обессилена , отвоевала его от зла и он проснувшись ее обессиленную несёт на руках! Это Любовь❤️
You died saving me in the end..
"Im sorry" he said..in breaking voice..
She was still looking at him..
We wished for a happy endingg..but all happy endings ends with the other loved one watching die..so we are having a happy endingg ,right?!
"I came here to save you.. im sorry.."but i couldnt..he said
"Some things have to come to an end to start a new beginning" she said..
The low strings create an amazing atmosphere!
Thanks Nils!
All music by Emil Nilsson are such heartwarming masterpiece~! Thank you so much! Always looking forward song composed by him :)))
Thank you so much for those kind words. 😊
I have this story I've been meaning to write, this music makes me think of it. I can see the whole story play out except the ending, but I think I'm getting there. Once I'm there though, I think I'll have no choice but to write it. Like this to remind me to write it. I want to.
I'm now so depressed that I now require this music in order to motivate myself to just breathe
Just keep on breathing brother!
So gosh darn beautiful and tear causing. I loved it, So gosh darn much!!!
Thank you Ashley 😊
@@emilnilssonmusic you are so awsomesauce welcome!! Love your music!
Breathtakingly beautiful song! It takes me to another plain.
Omg the artwork and the music. 👍
Powderfull epic music💮✨😁 glorious beautiful ❤️ tearing up😢
Wow that really hit me in the heart..thank you a wonderful work ♥️
This is so amazing sound...powerful..there is love ...at the end of all ...every end is beginning of something new...But with love from our hearts we will fight against evil in this world...Let we be strong...let we be brave ...ket we fight for LOVE 🙏🏻👍🏻❤❤❤
"My rose, to die protecting you, saving you, is the best death I could ask for in such a world. Know this, I will always reside in your heart, now hush and rest, you will safe when you wake." Those were the last words he spoke to me. I wanted to cry, but couldn't, just thinking of him dying like this made me more and more tired, until I finally slept. I woke up with a start, I would have fallen of the bed if I had not felt him hold me tightly. "Nightmare?" He asked softly, "Yes," I said quietly. He didn't say anything more, just held me for a while longer, at least until our day was ready to start. Its, been many years since that moment and looking back at it now I realize it was the last nightmare I ever had.
I had seen many people die, I was a soldier after all. But seeing the king and queen cry at the loss of his son and the princess broke something in me. The king, the strong man who had led this war almost perfectly, who had created such a beautiful kingdom despite it all, finally cracked. I threw glances around, and I saw the the self-hatred in all of the soldiers faces. We had failed our king, the man who would give anything for his people, in an unimaginable way. It would be easier if he blamed us. That loathing would be easier to deal with than the compassion and pain in his eyes. As we all quietly stood, looking a their graves, I hoped that wherever they went, they got to be together in the end.
Brilliant! Congrats Emil - your music is so inspiring!
Thank you Mary!
WOW!!!!! DIVINE!!!!!!
"Son, it is time."
"Do not leave me!"
"We have trained for this, son. You are ready. Soon Lux and Umbra will duel. Whoever the victor may be, it will not matter. You must be ready."
"Why can we not be ready together?"
"Son, my story has lasted for a universe's lifetime. It is time for me to pass on the torch."
"Since when do Nebulans admit defeat?"
"Nebulans do not. But you are a Nebulan and Human. You must set your sights upon something greater."
"I want to be a Nebulan, like you!"
"It is the Nebulan way to die, son. Right now, you must be human. You must survive. Only then will the cycle begin anew."
"Dad!"
"I love you."
Naturally a mortal parts from another to reach immortality, life doesn't end there. Their mortality extends onto the one's that must live and fight for their legacies. The essence of sacrifice if anything is this.
I love every time i get the notification
Every hero has a beginning and every villan has an end
Your job is to compose music, I just need to close my eyes to feel the music, thank you for the great song ❤️
The prince holds the dead body of the woman he loves in his arms and cries in sadness
spectacular music
Sooooo good! I loved them. The last one made me tear up a bit 😘😍👌
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It is sweet to die for one's country; sweeter to live in one's country; sweetest to drink for one's country.
The art fits the title you gave to the video!!
But now I thought of something like that and it's sad!!!!😭😭💔
When you love someone so deeply that you don't wanna let go of, then they randomly disappear from your life. Time stops for you and you say what's next but you don't know what to do next and just give up on life (thats the type of people I care about and wanna help, so lisson please talk to others before doing things bu your self) Thanks for reading
Time is short best believe let those you know how much you love them before you lose them the pain is unbearable so make it count before it's to late peace and love
Время года зима идёт снег. Сидит на снегу вампир и держит в своих руках меня . Я нахожусь в сонном состоянии.
Now people have better story then whole starwars sequel
Who else is listening to this music feeling like a failure in everything they do, Feeling unloved and alone and is also being treated differently from others and gets rejected a lot of times
great gem as always
ten out of ten out of the best
Even that your beloved person cant being with you anymore, then you need to move forward until the world around you is change by you idea.
Pain creates strength
جميلة ورائعة جداً 🌹🌹💓
Beautiful song💯🔥
I Feel the picture alone,but wow the writing is magnificent,KEEP GOING🙏✝️😇💌THANKS FOR SHARING "THE LOVE"👍💞💞💞
Very nice and touching song.
Daaaaaamn, I always love these because they can be so relaxing yet so motivational🥺😊😊😊😊
The end for a new beginning and unaware of gradually disappearing from her thoughts. The end lies in the weight of the soul and the beginning seemed unbearable... but often the strength of love helps us snatch survival from mortality and make us, for an illusory moment, consecrated immortality.
The snowfall covers the many casualties of the battlefield after the dark lord Domhaim & his cursed empire dissolved to ash, blending with the snow. However, greater tragedy falls before the Triumphant One, Mrkvic, as he cradles the wounded body of his suitor, Skyla, in his scarred arms. His loyal companions gather around him (two blacksmith turned soldier brothers Bearthe & Horwitzer, the new Grand Wizard, Acred, & the colossal giant, Strowtus.) to pay their respect to their fallen friend/sister.
"Skyla, stay with me. Stay with me, please!" Mrkvic's voice choked up trying to hold back tears. "Come with me, Acred's going to heal your wounds. You're going to live."
Skyla quickly replies "No! My parents left this world this way. I've long wished to see them again." Bearthe starts to tear up, with Horwitzer clenching his arm. (The two brothers never knew their parents their whole lives, having to fend together in their blacksmith stall.)
Mrkvic's heart sinks, his arms quake in despair. "We promised to never separate since we were young bairns; to stick together no matter what tries to break us apart! We SWORE!"
"I know we did." Skyla said, with bloody tears streaking down her sweet sad smile. "But now is the time we break that promise." Upon hearing this, Mrkvic turns his head, cursing under his shaking breath. "Look at me." Skyla commanded, turning his head her way with her struggling hand; Mrkvic grasps it tight, teeth clenching in pain. "It's okay."
"We could've had a wonderful family together, Skyla! We could've--" his voice chokes. Skyla says calmly through coughing up blood "I already have a wonderful family." She turns her head and points at their companions. "You all were my family...and always will be, forever." Bearthe couldn't bear it anymore; he kneels down and cries, both hands covering his face.
Skyla looks into her lover's eyes, now red from teariness. "My time has come, my love. I am proud to be with you 'till the end of all things." She starts gasping for breath; Acred looks down in sorrow. "Farewell, my triumphant one. I will always love you...forever.."
Her one last breath fades.
Mrkvic's world felt as if it was frozen in place. He could've saved her. He could've had Acred heal her scars & wounds. Now it's too late. And it's all his fault. Not just the loss of Skyla; the loss of his father, Mordoac, the destruction of Kaindor (his home). Ever since he first pulled Umghada, his powerful/enchanting sword, from its mount. His inner pain, anger, sadness, rage, self-blame & grief swell up excessively through his veins. All his mixed emotions boil up until it all exits his mouth in one powerful scream, one that echoes throughout the land, beyond the stars; a scream that can be heard all across the Six Kingdoms of Oliac. As soon as he's soothed, with tears like roaring waterfalls, Mrkvic leans his fallen lover's head towards him to give her one last kiss, one that was even enough to make Strowtus (who has never shown any signs of emotion) break a tear or two.
The remaining company didn't say a word during Skyla's secret funeral (similar to norse viking funerals) or the 17 days following that.
The snowfall never stopped.
~ *Mrkvic the Triumphant: Book 3 - Allegiance*
*Chapter 29 - One Last Breath*
Due to many world wide performing reiki on me. I would like to be able for a different story to form my ending, unfortunately I cannot control anyone else than myself. It would be lovely to receive the help I need very much today. I can't dwell on the past, unfortunately I am human and can't forget.
Wow, that's quite a realistic twist to my factual reality of sorts. I survived
@@tallulabellmaritzamercado7718 well, it’s just part of my rough draft for my future stories I want to make. All these characters are original, & I got inspiration from LotR, Medieval/Viking/Fantasy cultures, as well as songs from Adrian Von Ziegler.🏔🏰⚔️🏹🌲
I do apologize if i took any of your ideas, bc I tried not to do so. And I hope you still like it
This music my brain in power
It's motivation
IF YOU FEEL BAD AND DEPRESSED RIGHT NOW, PRAY TO GOD GIVE YOUR LIFE IN HIS HAND AND WATCH THE MAGIC HAPPEN
is there anywheres ur cult does not try to brain wash people? The god of plauge , disease , cancer , war. The god of death , the god of suffering , of slavery. The god of abuse? The god that says belive what I say , do as I say , so I can save you from what I will do you to you if U don't? Your god is evil.
"All things must end. But nothing ever truly ends, for it is only a new beginning."
Amazing job!!!!❤❤
Plus Ultra !! Prominenceeee Burnn !!!
Plus Ultra !! Prominenceeee Burnn !!!
What an amazing song.. love it 💜💜💜
Thank you. 😊
ما بي؟ أرى سجادة الصلاة، ولكني عاجز عن النهوض.
ما بي؟ أرى احلاما تنتشر كبقع الوان صغيرة على ورقة بيضاء.
ما بي؟ أبكي، وكأني فقدت كل شيء بينما انا لم ابدأ بعد.
ما بي؟ أشفق على نفسي، وادعي القوة بآن.
أريد الموت وأريد ان أحيا.
أريد الموت وأريد ان احيا.
لا أريد الموت وأريد انا أحيا.
وبغض البصر عن ما أريد تجبرني الحياة على الاثنين .
Another masterpiece from Emil Nilsson. Plus there is finally Deezer! This is just awesome. I love his works.
To the top, to the pin! Rise your fingers and press a like, xD.
Also, Emil Nilsson, kindly, upload your previous tracks to Deezer as well, lol. 😅
Thank you 😊 I will do my best to get my previous tracks up on Deezer as well.
It was At that moment he realised...
It was bloody freezing.
"This is might be the end for me, but not for you"
Whenever I hear one of these, I imagine myself heading into battle, sword and shield in hand, letting out a battle roar. I can't be the only one.
Kadius groaned as he gave another glance to his loved one. He sobbed.
She wasn't moving, she seemed lifeless and soulless.
His grip on her legs and arms tightened as he seeked for a way to neutralize his emotional and physical pain.
He gulped as he knew everything was his fault.
He promised himself to always protect his little sister, but why did he failed now?
He pressed his eyes closed as tears fell down his cheeks.
"Arya... please, don't leave me... You promised to always be my warmth in the cold days of winter... my only hope is you. If you die, I have no one else to turn to..." - he begged yet recieved no answer.
Arya was too tired to move. She was barely shivering now. They took a long path running from their village and the hunters, yet now, everything seemed to be in vain now. Arya was dying from her wounds.
However, he soon felt a very cold weakened hand touching his chin and wiping his tears away.
He opened his eyes just to face the hurt, yet kind Arya smiling warmly at her older brother, her protector.
"Life does not end when we leave our bodies behind, brother.... -she coughed as some blood came out of her mouth- it ends when we give up to everything that is pure and kind... Don't hate lost men... help them... Protect the village; protect the weak. You're the only Guardian left.... I love you...."- she said as she smiled and tears fell down her chins.
She looked at him to the eyes as a way of telling him everything's is okay.
She then looked at the skies and closed her eyes.
"Thank you for being the best...big brother in the world, Kadius...."
From a distance, an armored man watches seemingly not affected by the cold despite wearing only little warm clothes watches intently as the scene occurs only when the girl dies does he breath a sigh of relief and a purple flame sprout next to him he held it in his hand "Arya is it?" He asked the flame danced in response. The man nodded his head."Don't you worry about him he isn't fated to join you for a long time yet, but they, " he turns his head to look at 20 hunters all coming for the brothers bounty "will be joining you much sooner" he says as he takes his greatsword from the ground ready to defend that boy with his life not that it would come to that
C'est trop jolie 😍😍😍
Relax💆
Who else discovered this as a young child and still finds it just as inspiring. Seems like we’re all in the same boat here haha
Super 🙏💗 Velkolepé 💜💫
Magnificent nice music
Amazing .... 😥
An end of a loved one. But a new beginning of your story. Will you be remorseful or remorseless? Forgiving or unforgiving? Will you have a golden heart or no heart? There is a coin flip after a tragedy. Which side will you choose? The choice is yours my friend.
This song gives me spirit