

Dragon's Rockchapter one many moons had passed over dragons rock the past millennia, and a thousand times had the lakes waters been tainted by blood. the calming quiet of the drowning drake had assisted hundreds of assassins and thieves dispose of unwanted baggage, but this night, in the serene darkness surrounding the gloomy lake, a lone man sat, staring into his inky reflection on the waters surface. many lines creased his weathered face, with years of worry taking its toll upon his once proud visage. as he stared at the waters cruel reminder of his current state, he thought back on all the things that had brought him here.Dragon's Rock
year of th


pilgrimThe scent that filled his nostrils full, Was one of death and bile. He kept in check his gag reflex, Good god, this place was vile.pilgrim
The scene around was filled with gloom, With bodies left and right. But what was ahead, he would confess, Was what clutched his heartstrings tight.
The temple which had seen his life, Was painted red with gore. The priest who raised him young to strong, Lay torn upon the floor.
The sisters who had made his meals, Were crushed into the stairs. The young ones who had eased his strife, Were strangled with t


ravagedI wander through in dreamless daze, My days all squint and stare. I yearn to fight this fogging haze, But i lack the will to care.ravaged
Im late to rise each coming day, Im late to bed each night. My demons are so hard to slay, Its hard to stay and fight.
My demons with my fear they wield, They call my mind a home. I hide behind a herbal shield, Which raises demons of its own.
They band as one and box me in, They nag and pick my thoughts. one day i'll fall and they will win, as though i never fought.


wind swept murderthe wind swept down the darkened street, whipping left and right. not a peep above the roaring gale, could be heard this night.wind swept murder
a single man had braved the night, to see his lover dear. he wandered up the wind swept road, and the howling caused him fear.
it bit against his naked face, and tore against his back. he wished for food and wine and bed, and his lovers warming rack.
the dreaming man all in a daze, missed the other, brave like he. this mans intent was not for love, but a brutal killing spree.
the silent game of
im goin 2 draw my quest companionz.
& mayb even u az an oracle lol
think bout it.. ive already got me.. & my hawk- seeing az im a shapechanger... next ill probly draw alison az an elf.. i reckon.. then mim az a saucy wood nymph..o.. lol
n emma n stace az my dryadz lol
now im all exctied!!
yay!
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Dont say I'm the one you want to lose
Time goes on but we dont have to
Dont tell me I have to go
Dont tell me I'm the one
You used to love
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pain is the only reality
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