the bard was set on fire and he sang his last to an empty throne
Tag: Elancharan
the summer mist wakes to the humming in the hills
she walks the cracked earth with a staff grown from contagion and fills skull jars with disease
a mad god dangles upside down from paradise spilling rain and lightning from his mouth
when you start to fade live louder than you ever did
in the garden of chaos bells ring when blasphemy blooms
a taste of cosmic salt and his tongue turned into mirrors
she kissed a demon and a duel between plagues ravaged the realms
clouds filled with fire eat north and spit out a cosmic map
summer the winds taste of pulp and madness