{"id":568,"date":"2025-05-11T17:56:27","date_gmt":"2025-05-11T15:56:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=568"},"modified":"2025-05-11T17:56:27","modified_gmt":"2025-05-11T15:56:27","slug":"abaddon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2025\/05\/11\/abaddon\/","title":{"rendered":"Abaddon"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Dans le d\u00e9sert de cendres o\u00f9 mes ombres m\u2019entra\u00eenent<br>J&rsquo;erre, le c\u0153ur en peine et l&rsquo;\u00e2me calcin\u00e9e;<br>J&rsquo;erre entre les m\u00e9andres, les rives consum\u00e9es<br>D&rsquo;un fleuve de lave bileuse o\u00f9 plongent de lourdes cha\u00eenes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>En cet horizon vide, aube grise, \u00e9ternelle,<br>M&rsquo;encerclant, dansent les spectres de mille autres existences.<br>Tour \u00e0 tour, m&rsquo;affligeant de leurs lourdes souffrances,<br>Ou me couvrant d&rsquo;une brume \u00e0 la froideur mortelle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Mon Enfer, cette prison, cet abyme int\u00e9rieur,<br>Ce gouffre d\u00e9vorant chaque heure mon \u00e9nergie,<br>Laissant suinter les miasmes qui me rongent la vie,<br>Toujours me fragilise en su\u00e7ant mon horreur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dans l&rsquo;air satur\u00e9 de scories et d&rsquo;ichor,<br>Sourdent les longues plaintes d&rsquo;esprits en perdition.<br>Hurlements d&rsquo;agonie, gla\u00e7ant, br\u00fblants tisons,<br>Jamais interrompus, pas m\u00eame par la Mort.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tout ici n&rsquo;est que ruines, pourriture et noirceur;<br>C&rsquo;est le noyau de l&rsquo;Ombre, l&rsquo;essence de l&rsquo;attrition;<br>Un pays de tristesse se nommant d\u00e9pression<br>O\u00f9 tout tremble, dess\u00e8che, se fond en bl\u00eame douleur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ces p\u00e2les tourments m&#8217;emportent, par cycles, dans leurs spires,<br>Sur une vague infernale remuant les Grands Fonds.<br>Noy\u00e9, mon c\u0153ur s&rsquo;enlise, s&rsquo;\u00e9tiole ma raison,<br>A mesure que je sombre o\u00f9 l&rsquo;espoir vient mourir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Puis, revient l&rsquo;\u00e9tincelle, peu \u00e0 peu, faiblement;<br>Un \u0153il sent la lumi\u00e8re, surnageant, dans l&rsquo;oubli.<br>Les eaux boueuses tarissent et commence le r\u00e9pit<br>Qui lentement me ram\u00e8ne hors des terres de tourments.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dans le d\u00e9sert de cendres o\u00f9 mes ombres m\u2019entra\u00eenentJ&rsquo;erre, le c\u0153ur en peine et l&rsquo;\u00e2me calcin\u00e9e;J&rsquo;erre entre les m\u00e9andres, les rives consum\u00e9esD&rsquo;un fleuve de lave bileuse o\u00f9 plongent de lourdes cha\u00eenes. En cet horizon vide, aube grise, \u00e9ternelle,M&rsquo;encerclant, dansent les spectres de mille autres existences.Tour \u00e0 tour, m&rsquo;affligeant de leurs lourdes souffrances,Ou me couvrant d&rsquo;une [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-568","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-eclats-dame"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/568","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=568"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/568\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":569,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/568\/revisions\/569"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=568"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=568"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=568"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}