Slash, hack, slash, hack, staring into the eyes of an enemy!
Fallen comrades left and right, gotta watch your back
I see his daughter and wife within the reflection, he too sees my pain.
His final seconds, counter attack in vain.
As I cast fire and ice, black and white
Loneliness hits me, I want to die.
Though the call of home is strong for the many
there is none for me. I run in the bloodied sky.
Hold the line! my captain yells, but he too has fallen
They look below me, through the unending waves of swordships
A swarm of Daemons, like locust, fall down upon my men
I strive to fight for I have nothing left.
I wish that this would never end.
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I've been writing in this since I was thirteen in 2007. I still am writing in it, and it will probably be my legacy till the day I die. (Don't start reading from the beginning as my writing was atrocious then.)
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