Thunder clashed and lithening illuminates the sharp rooftops of a vast city. Windows were dark, no soft candle light caressed the soft curtains of warm, cozzy homes. No towers housed the thaughts of mighty mages or pompous royal. All was quiet in yhe streets of Evershadow.
A rocky, rumbly, hushed voice echoed through the a darkly stained, wooden door. Little of what was said behind that door was heard from any passers-by. Some say that not all wispers go unheard, that if one were to listen closely to the wind, then you could hear the whispers on the wind.
Blocks away from that elaborat tower, blanketed in the coveted endless darkness ,the Sun did not shine down on this blessed place; this place that in legends was warmed by a magic core. Plants would gather their sustinance from this heat, which would in turn would let the world grow.
Flowers would bloom to the luminous afterglow of two moons, Illini the largest, Alruea the smaller. Aided in their never ending quest of lighing the Lands Below, the stars emanated a crystaline shine that burned for eternity. The Moons Children, man, and beasts, welcomed the light, and basked in the Silver splendor.
Yet, in the light, there excists still...shadow. The Stars smiled down upon their brothers and sisters, and gave to them Syght. The ability to penatrate the deepest of darkness. The Children flourish under the watchful sight of their family. One such person, Illwyn Splynter, is perhaps the most blessed Child of all the lands in Aristrael.....
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M.D.M.
04/01/05[/b]
The Shadows Weep for no One
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The Shadows Weep for no One
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The Earth is but a cold bed,
Awaiting our final rest,
Our last breath,
It absorbs,
As it does our bodies.
MDM
Awaiting our final rest,
Our last breath,
It absorbs,
As it does our bodies.
MDM
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