Post by Cronnos Ravencroft on May 30, 2014 16:35:19 GMT -5
*The font would be in a strange cursive*
She tells us the tale, the tale of death.
She keeps us awake, watches every breath.
She steals the life for those who deserve
And takes the ones who must be purged.
She grinds ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.
Made of steel and never rust.
She has the voice, who never fade.
She who speaks to me...
..My dark blade
She tells us the tale, the tale of death.
She keeps us awake, watches every breath.
She steals the life for those who deserve
And takes the ones who must be purged.
She grinds ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.
Made of steel and never rust.
She has the voice, who never fade.
She who speaks to me...
..My dark blade
