

Ballad: Battle of the MorhMorning light brings the blood red sun to field Banners reside in silent awakening A day meant for victory of sword and shield Upon a field of thousands sleeping. A sentry cry silence at the battle dawning.Ballad: Battle of the Morh
Dark fly the arrows in the breaking day From the peaks fowl cries arise Trumpets answer the call of one from the fray Within the hour a blood sun of war rises Over a field turned red as dying cries.
Drums sound in clouds above as thunder rolls From the front a single rider flees To the field of empty prayer and warm coals A star falls as even weaves
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"The problem with having an open mind, is that people are always coming along and sticking things in it."
Enjoy the stay and upload more stuffs dear! ^^
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DarkWolf of Nightmares
Go ahead, let me into your dreams.. let your soothing visions become my playground...
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Khayawen, WolfMage of Rerir
Along with her very presuasive Muse, Segarra!
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Khayawen, WolfMage of Rerir
Along with her very presuasive Muse, Segarra!
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Khayawen, WolfMage of Rerir
Along with her very presuasive Muse, Segarra!
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If you have some free time, I'd love it if you would check my gallery. <3 Spice.
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