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My RP Discord Server: / discord Dark Matter Merch: https://dark-matter-shop.fourthwall.com Commissions: [Open] Discord Username: [@darkmatter96] Discord profile name: [Zacks Black] There are moments when love must choose exile over comfort, abandoning thrones and crowns for the sake of fragile hope. This story carries the weight of sacrifice — a quiet defiance against cages built of gold, where freedom costs far more than obedience. It is the tale of surrender not to weakness, but to destiny, in hopes that the next light born would walk unchained beneath the stars. Yet fate is never kind to those who run. What was left behind still pursues, like hounds chasing the scent of rebellion, and what was carried forward became both blessing and curse. Legacy is a chain as much as a gift, and even when buried deep, it finds a way to bind the living. Inheritance is not always treasure — sometimes it is ash. Still, beneath all inevitability, there is tenderness. A mother’s voice lingers where her arms cannot, a vow woven not in presence but in memory. She does not shield with walls or swords but with devotion that outlasts even silence. The stars become lullabies, the moon becomes a cradle, and the night itself becomes the only place where her love can still reach. This is the balance between ruin and grace — the shadow of sacrifice that bends toward love even as it drags sorrow in its wake. It is a haunting legacy, where devotion and defiance entwine, reminding us that even in loss, some bonds never fade. --- Lyrics: [Intro] [Soft harp plucks beneath a faint choir] Hush now, little light, I will sing though unseen The night cradles your shell, though I cannot intervene The stars know your name, though my hands cannot hold A story half-written, in silence retold [Verse 1] I traded the crown for a fleeting reprieve Tore off my title, for a child to believe That love could outshine the obsidian bars But the world still will hunt, beneath silver stars [Pre-Chorus] Though my breath fades, the heavens still hear Every wish I wove, every whispered prayer near [Chorus 1] My darling, forgive me, I cannot remain The threads of our fates were knotted in chains But the moon will embrace you when shadows consume And I’ll rock you forever in the cradle of the moon [Verse 2] Striker, unknowing, now carries my trust The pages I guarded now gather in dust Amarus sought power where love could not grow But my secret is buried where he’ll never go [Pre-Chorus] Still I linger in echoes, though you cannot see A guardian bound in eternity [Chorus 2] My darling, forgive me, I cannot remain The threads of our fates were knotted in chains But the moon will embrace you when shadows consume And I’ll rock you forever in the cradle of the moon [Instrumental Break] [String quartet swells, a soft bell tolls like distant time passing] [Interlude] If only my wings could shield you from harm If only my voice could still sing you warm But love must endure where my body has failed And hope must be stronger than the dagger unveiled [Bridge] I will not curse the night for taking me away For every dusk will bring a softer ray And when you ache, just lift your gaze above The stars themselves are stitched with a mother’s love [Chorus 3] My darling, forgive me, I cannot remain The threads of our fates were knotted in chains But the moon will embrace you when shadows consume And I’ll rock you forever in the cradle of the moon [Outro] [Celeste trickles softly, as though stars falling in water] No matter the distance, no matter the gloom I’ll rock you forever in the cradle of the moon [Final Flourish] [Quiet harp arpeggio, dissolving into silence as if her spirit drifts away]