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An Eternity Of Sorrow.
There was a sound amongst the hills,
echoing in the valley of wind,
a challenge was made.
dark birds flew over the grey sky
fire, smoke, cloud, dust
blinded the gods,
all hope was lost.
a man stepped up,
undaunted by the demons
drew his sword, with all its glory
a lake so placid, in a forest so dark
god be with the soul who passes thee
for he do not know what lurks beneath,
riding into the forest,
the land of men seemed distant,
there was no turning back,
the fiery horse galloped away
an abyss of ...