#barony
The Autumn baronies have fallen.
A culture of flames, brilliant and bold,
Against cold indifference of time.
What is a King, with a broken crown.
Vermilion leaves sail across pools of crimson.
Cobblestone stained, forsaken name.
Death divine, dancing kindred spirits,
Haunting the halls of Royal ruin.
Longer still, grows the silence.
Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 9:27 PM UTC