Resting upon the Dias, nothing was left, cu No one was here but me and her. Confusion settled in, the last Remnant of my Humanity.

Upon Her was a gown of pale marble, Same across her eye's, for her only knowledge, was the weight of the burden's I bore inside my heart.

Deeds, work's, my essence is what she read. In one hand was a scale, while the other clasped a leather bag

Amist the complete absense of sound came the quake of the thunder as she poured the Grains of Sand onto the Plate Opposite the Feather..

M The burden of Each played a Scene Before me, as I watched on, only to Consure my Last Plea, whileTruth the only remaining Remnant for which I was Judged.

Empty the Bag fell through the Cloud beneath Her feet. In this final moment my only Hope
was for the Prosperity of which I held my Virtues.
Slow heavy Breaths were all I could Bare
as my fate was cast within the Scroll that was Revealed to me upon the shifting of the Scales.

© Spencer"Hylian"Roberti