Lyrics Icarus Novels & Stories

The background sounds faded a long ago. "I never want to let you go, Angel. We never will," Icarus said, breaking the peck and resting his forehead against hers. She was just influenced by the booze and didn't pay attention to his words. "Liar. I don't believe you." She retorted, making him chuckle at her cuteness. "Okay, Don't believe me. Now enough with the drinks. Let's go home." Icarus offered his hand, she took it gladly with happiness, lingering in her heart. Whatever she practiced to say, everything faded as if it didn't exist. Just like that, he got her wrapped around his pinky, a beautiful doll.

Icarus lifted his eyes to look at her, his pupils were red, "Don't try to act dumb, Kiara. You know exactly what I am talking about." Kiara stumbled back a little, the look in his made her feel far more unsafe. She clutched her skirt and looked away, "I don't know what you are talking about." “You don’t know what I am talking about?” Icarus said calmly before smashing the glass on the floor. He stood up from his seat and screamed, “You fucking don’t know what you have done?”

“I came here to understand it.” “And now you understand.” “Yes.” “Then find it.” I held his gaze. “You don’t need me.” “You already know where it is.” That landed hard. Victor didn’t move at first. Then moments later, he finally did. His foot slammed into the ice. Once. Twice. The crack sounded different this time, deeper. Violent. Intentional. A sharp fracture spread outward, thin lines racing across the surface like lightning trapped beneath glass. The sound echoed louder. Then again.

It was a masterpiece of science, and it was a cage of his own making. "It was never a legacy, Iris," he whispered, his voice falling to a breath. "It was a cage. For me, for you, and for the world. Let's break the bars together." The room began to shake violently. Red lights started to flash on every wall. A siren began to wail from deep within the mountain—a deep, mournful sound that felt like a funeral march. *98%... 99%...* Marcus’s voice came through the speakers one last time, high and panicked. "Don't you do it, you stupid girl! You'll have nothing! You'll be a nobody in a world I control! Think of your brother!"

Zack collapsed on the floor like a broken man, his laughter hollow and crazed as he said to me, “The day I walk out of prison will be the day you die!” I pressed my lips together and shook my head. “You’re never getting out…”

Kronos gritted his teeth as he listened to Icarus' breathing, and the flames hungrily devour his village. "Icarus listen, you're going to be alright. Just stay with me." “ Goodbye...Kronos. I'll see you...in Takira." Icarus said before his eyes went lifeless, and his chest stopped. "Icarus? Icarus?!" Kronos shouted, tears forming in his silver eyes. No response came from the boy's body. Kronos's tears began to fall as he gently set the child down and closed Icarus' eyes. So...the Ishtar Dynasty has betrayed us, have they ? They'll rue this day. He looked down at the body and placed the small figurine in the boy's hand.

Suddenly, Miren's voice transformed into a song about the manipulation of the soul and the destruction of life. "The most gentle and lovely people in the world are responsible for creating the stunning irises that are known as the flowers of death. This intoxicating and alluring aroma is wrapping its arms around your broken heart. Those with feeble and pitiful hearts are looking for support for their unsteady hearts wherever they can find it. The blood that is currently flowing through you is beginning to heat up gradually. The moans of the dying are trying to bring your attention back to the reality of the situation. This harsh reality world no longer has anything that can stop you from mov