Paladin Grief
Of Disbelief
Of Lavitz's wrath and Lokiet's pain
With spear in hand
And shield at side
Never caring what's to lose or gain.
Knight of Darkness
Bane of Day
Of poison gold and crimson tears
Watching within
Midnight black
The cause of many fears.
Wanderer wild.
Mayfil's child
Of bitter death and united embrace.
Eyes of stone are dark forever
Breath of life returning, never.
Walking the worlds at her own soft pace.
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(To pronounce Lokiet, it's like saying Locket with two k's)
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Contemplations of a knight
So often lost in quiet contemplations, viewing the world through wolven eyes... This is stuff. Just stuff. Stuff fueled by video games, boerdom and hotdogs. Its my personal fanfic/drawing/poetry log now. Like what you see? Leave a comment!~ :3
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