The War of Wind and FireThe War of Wind and FireThe War of Wind and Fire
Swift came the destruction of our belov'd world yet swifter still was the rise of the Wind. Each had given their all to preserve the sphere but still came the inevitable end. Earth stood resolute, solid, a temple to time, yet they were the first to leave. Water flowed out from the Lakes, their authority sifted like air through a sieve.
Only Flame stood against the rising tide, flickering and strong against the maelstrom, Their hearts burning with passion for innocence, equality, and all that would else be gone. Rising up against both the Unknown Darkness, and the
The Old Broken OarFor every swing of that old broken oar, Once, twice, sometimes thrice but never more, For every time your hand, belt or that paddle flew, Is a time for which I thank you.The Old Broken Oar
Each word that may have fallen harsh on my ears, Is a word that has softened my heart through the years. For Each callous developed on my stubborn behind, Is a soft, tender place in my heart and mind.
Each little instant of punishment earned, Is another day I have lived and learned, To love you and be glad, That I am blessed to call you \"Dad\".
And for each and every moment spent gr
The Damned of MajarcaniaNot the first, nor the last are you to enter here. Warned you go in and warned you should fear. Some have proceeded and this warning spurned. Each that has entered has not returned. Untold horrors catch the fool, the unwise. Do not spurn the warning and disbelieve your eyes.The Damned of Majarcania
Not the first, nor the last are you to try the ways. Not the last, but perhaps the first to pass through the haze. Eldritch fire, and hellfrost fall, Salamander, frog, and locust plague. Damned upon damned e\'re heed this call. Whilst on your knees will see you beg.
Utopia beckons! Heave
Fruition
