Perchance to Dream

by Visharo

All the World's a Stage

The Diminished Sun realized her position.
Woke up and shook herself of attrition.
She smiled at the Moon and declared war.
What followed was a resounding roar.

The Diminished Sun marched up to the foe
and demanded the right to know.
She received the answer and spare.
The name given, Discord, Chaos' heir.

The Diminished Sun challenged the throne.
Discord smiled and threw a bone.
She didn't flinch and unceasing.
If anything, the glare was increasing.

The Diminished Sun stood tall.
And then, she was wearing a curtain.

.the world began to shake
the shake began to world.

The Diminished Moon watched in horror
as everything crumbled beneath her.

nothing
existed.

It was as if...it all belonged to nothing.
To Chaos. To Discord.
The Diminished, Squished, Unsubstantial, Little, Moon

Watched.

Then, without warning, there was a light.
A holy presence, drawn in by a fight.
Nay, presences. Two sisters standing strong.
Proving to themselves and to him, it was wrong.

The Diminished Moon smiled with satisfaction
as Discord melted because of their action.
Their power, stemming from Unity.
From this day forth, the two will build community.