Awakening. To this darkness.
To the cold, numbing frigidy.
To hear naught but silence.
It warms this soul.
So still, so cold...
Naught but a shadow against the dark stones.
With no movement.
Life is lost.
A sigh.
The eyes of the dead
upon this cold, bitter land.
The soft cries of agony echoing to the high walls above.
The knight.
Surrounded by the shining aura of light.
A star in the death city's sky.
Alone.
Death.
It shrouds the land and its ruins.
Death.
Licking at the faint edges fo the wanderer's memory.
A flicker.
The clash of steel upon steel.
A sigh.
Silence.
The city is silent once more.
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Contemplations of a knight
So often lost in quiet contemplations, viewing the world through wolven eyes... This is stuff. Just stuff. Stuff fueled by video games, boerdom and hotdogs. Its my personal fanfic/drawing/poetry log now. Like what you see? Leave a comment!~ :3
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Gaia's self proclaimed knight of Bale
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||Lavitz Slambert[/color:d124853f24]||
Gaia's self proclaimed knight of Bale
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