colours defy the cosmic spectrum of darkness

shapes never meant for the light petals speak in embers and starfire

on streets paved with tongues you are either shadow or dead

hands become a labyrinth as bones sing in worship of winter’s coming

blood feeds the roots of rebellion and forests bloom with sinewy knives

once a kingdom of twelve suns from each eye the lich king weeps tears of ice and chaos

swords melt into rivers and the mad gods claw at their own names

DEAD FISH WALKING

Dear Friends,

New solo journaling RPG out now- DEAD FISH WALKING! Have a go at it while its still hot! Pricing it at $3 due to the hand-drawn and written nature of the work. No use of AIs in this one. If you’d like to check it out or support my work(s), visit the links below:

https://elancharan.itch.io/dead-fish-walking

https://www.drivethrurpg.com/product/502927/DEAD-FISH-WALKING

Cheers!

Elan

an oath sharp as thunder’s spine chaos rides its warhorse upon fallen stars

only the villain crowned in ash dances upon the unravelling