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Knight's MantleRoswell Hammond carefully made his way through the putrid caves that - until now - had been serving as a hideout for the necromancer who had been terrorizing his village for the past several weeks. As a devout follower of Heironeous and a competent man-at-arms, it would have normally been his job to eliminate the undead threat to his family and friends, but as the youngest of three sons, he had to wait until his elder brothers deemed it necessary. Today, finally, his brothers had deemed it necessary. "Alright, everyone," his eldest brother Colin had announced to the ragtag group of hopeful heroeKnight's Mantle
by ~Tronfo
TentaclesTentacles of black Creeping over everything Hiding in the backTentacles
And in dark corners Of every place I have known It makes mourners
Of happier men Who know not how to survive Without a close friend
Tentacles surround Suffocate my aching heart Seeking fertile ground
For insecurities to grow and sprout, Someone, please drive these deadly demons out!
by ~Tronfo
Dream WorldI took a walk through dream's resplendent door And met a girl I'd never met before. Her hair was embers, dying yet still strong Her voice, a sweet but simple summer's song.Dream World
We took a walk through towers of old books, Peacefully drinking our friendship in. All fear and insecureness we forsook, My hand in hers, untainted perfect skin.
But daybreak stole my lover of the night, The harsh realities of every noon, And took away my maiden of the moon, Never to be blessed by her sweet light.
And now I wait, eternally alone For one last sleep to take us
by ~Tronfo
School of Magic - REALPrologueA lone man knelt at an altar. He was a fairly average sized man, but his surroundings dwarfed him. A cathedral the size of a large city surrounded him, reaching up farther than he could see, lit by an eerie purple glow that permeated everything, despite there being numerous pillars and decorations in the enormous place. Benches stretched far behind him to the back doors, enough benches to accommodate several small villages, and in front of him was a small altar. The altar, engraved with mysterious symbols, was otherwise unremarkable, at least compared to what was beyond it. A vast reach of chairs, screens, and tiny rooms, all used for peopleSchool of Magic - REALPrologue
by ~Tronfo
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