We, the Forgotten Ones by Black-White-10, literature
Literature
We, the Forgotten Ones
Here lies
the graves of the nameless
souls lost
souls forgotten
enter our worlds
for dominion and conquest
or die
for the glory of thy brethren
breathe in the hollow echoes
of the slain heroes and villains
walk along the path
of the few worthy to hold power at their finger tips
fight for survival
be wary of the others
among you
that whisper darkness and death
set aside your differences
cast off your previous allegiances
pledge to the pact
of the makeshift band of thieves, rogues, arcane masters, and bards
set your gaze
not to the prize
but the chance
of a better life
steel your minds
set up defenses
and prepare to face against the ones
Her nature blessing swirls around the silent Ghost,
it watches and studies the cursed man.
The trees and flowers no longer fear him,
now they liven up even more when the Ghost nears.
The shades speak with the blessing,
they have come up with a good prank for the Ghost,
to spook him by turning his arm into vines and leafs.
When the Ghost was asleep,
they worked diligently and converted his arm.
When he woke and saw the arm,
he was surprised,
and thought that maybe the arm was swapped for a cheaper one at a store somewhere.
Still unaware of the prank,
he found the minor manipulation of nature itself to be interesting.
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