angels of death
death, some welcome it. again dark poetry Angels of death I call for you. I call for your mighty blow. I call for the rotting flesh. I call for the suffering. I call to end it all, and start the suffering. I call to you. My blood calls it. my...
aslysum.
dark dark poerty, deal with it. You tore me apart. -is it time?- You ripped out my heart -why this time?- You can't tell my why -the time has come- My body lays apart -my release is in death- My heart is smashed apart -the endless suffering has...
fallen gods, 1; It's tough to be a good
A dragon was lying on a pillow in the grand hall. Her paws folded under her body to keep them warm and her green slitted eyes observed the queue of local farmers lined up with offerings of food and wealth. Years of training had prepared her for this...
omitted scenes; A cinder of power, first love.
"Leave him!" Cynder growled low and menacing as Spyro was lying on the grass a nasty cut down his flank. Stranded just before the boyitzbig mountain. She followed the purple dragon's actions with great curiosity as the stubborn dragon just didn't know...
In freedom I willingly serve; Epilogue.
In freedom I willingly serve; Epilogue. Matthew looked across the cave he and Thyna shared, his legs folded around a single black egg. He was constantly checking the egg's temperature to make sure that the egg was comfortable. He was happy...
A final thought
My claws made short work of the fence. It was always a joy to climb the old wooden pole fence overgrown with those yellowish flowers that overwhelmed my nose with the intense scent of nature. I never understood why my younger human liked the flowers,...