The Pointless Book

Extract From A Book I'll Never Write #1

"Hush my friends. Let me tell you of those gods whose lore has left our lands, of long dead songs of angels and demons. Let your heart brave the ill-luck of broken vows. Try not to breathe the influence of borrowed spells. Walk with me on winds of victory, on kings shoulders and tell me now; whose flock will be crushed under the blow of defeat. Will you bathe in the white solace under banners of salvation? Or will you burn in the fiery ambers with warriors of damnation?"