Oct 2018
Heads will roll
When the beast takes flight
It’s wings are blacker
Than the dark of night
The moon grows bright
On the fall of night
It’s feathers shall pierce
The dawn of light
When the beast takes flight
It’s wings are blacker
Than the dark of night
The moon grows bright
On the fall of night
It’s feathers shall pierce
The dawn of light
Wanted to try an describe a spell from one of my favorite games, you can decide wether it went well or not.
