Here I stand the herald of ash and thunder weeping at the sight belonging to a vigilant destructionPerils lie in this event title eerily as the hour of “Lilybane” a derivative so dire, her lips only knew simply a willow berry’s tasteBeautiful too, she stood during a violent tick-tock as her hair curled like rose petals withering amidst an ill-begotten flameObsidian was my tongue as I preached outwardly concerning a prelude glorifying that which was to comeAs the sky went […]

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