Cursed by humanity,
All he wanted to be,
Luscious Leed ate his entire family
And left though the chimney.
"Normal" would he never be, try as he might,
So he flew out into the moonlight.
The pine barrens he stalks at night,
Hunting the humans that he spites.
Rosales Kordesii
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A Withered Rose: Rosales Kordesii's Poetry Book
PoetryAn old poetry collection I wrote in high school under the alias of one of my characters Rosales Kordesii. Most of the poems are based on characters and stuff that happens in the main story. Since I've moved on, I will not be dding to this collection...
