And so she began, a quest in the Midnight's span
His gaze a stare in the night, with worry he couldn't fight
Those days countless turned, in the land of the burned
His fear of her demise, screaming proud in every rise
"Stand tall, stand proud, in mutiny, your death was what's been vowed!"
"I shall set in place your cruelty, and send your hearts for the chase!"
The man could hardly yield, for his love was kept unsealed
With haste she hit the bands, in a fall from her demands
He held the babe in hand, with love he could not brand
She took the blow and fell alone, a soul lost to the stone
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Dawn of the Forgotten: Lore and Literature
FantasyThis book covers the vast lore of creatures, wars in human history, short stories, poems and more! RECOMMENDED FOR UP-TO-DATE READERS OR THOSE WHO WANT TO KNOW THE LORE BEFORE READING. I'M NOT TO BLAME FOR ANY SPOILERS WITHIN THIS. Make sure to chec...
