children and gods sit round the fire and listened to the tale of a knight who filled his armour with the blue mists of winter
Month: June 2025
the dragon morphed into fog and followed quietly in our footsteps
on the cusp of winter and spring the bloodmist sings to lost souls
fire bends to the smithy’s will and metal dreams of war before it is struck
none dare approach the living tower of scales that spews a column of azure fire into the whirlpool of skysea
a metal vulture transmits a frequency: the war is a lie
strapped to a concrete slab flesh writhes as silver termites devour thoughts
a blade named futureblood grants you the ability to sense another being’s death
whispers from oblivion’s choir: unmake yourself
the forest remembers where the witch has passed trees scarred
elancharan gunasekaran 