Gate of dragons - Prologue by CrazyRaiden, literature
Literature
Gate of dragons - Prologue
The sun had already disappeared from sight and nothing but the moon and stars was left to illuminate the land. Shadows from the mountains did their best to hide the ancient warrior standing tall, but the soft shimmering of his black armor gave him away. Heavy plating and flexible chainmail protected him and his weapon, a grand blade, almost as long and broad as the warrior himself, stood planted in the ground before him. His long hair, reaching halfway his back, was bound loosely at shoulder height, his features hidden by the dark. A statue, but for the strong wind playing with his hair and chain, a living man.
Hil'Trah had been standing on
The Battleground
The last day dawns
welcome to the slaughterhouse...
The dead soil you're standing on
will soon have enough bodies
to feed an age of flora...
A wasteland, bordered by mountains
sea and country...
A beautifull country
it once was
before the war began.
Chorus:
Ignorant gouls!
Pround dragoons!
Flare of War!
The battle begins!
Warlords aegis
and Mark of Pain
Clash!
Horde...
Of Destructive Morons
THE BATTLEGROUND!!!
oblivion...
Dragonscale, leather and chain
the armor of the warriors...
Sword, axe and claw
pierces it all
for dead is innevitable
A dragon and a shadow
the heroes of both sides...
Infernal
Raiden, The Red Winged Angel zegt:
howdy
[X] when the mirror brakes destruction concentrated in a small glass marbel =p zegt:
what was up with the question? "how do you proof you exist?"
Raiden, The Red Winged Angel zegt:
Gate of dragons - Prologue by CrazyRaiden, literature
Literature
Gate of dragons - Prologue
The sun had already disappeared from sight and nothing but the moon and stars was left to illuminate the land. Shadows from the mountains did their best to hide the ancient warrior standing tall, but the soft shimmering of his black armor gave him away. Heavy plating and flexible chainmail protected him and his weapon, a grand blade, almost as long and broad as the warrior himself, stood planted in the ground before him. His long hair, reaching halfway his back, was bound loosely at shoulder height, his features hidden by the dark. A statue, but for the strong wind playing with his hair and chain, a living man.
Hil'Trah had been standing on
Quiet as the grave
Silent as a tomb
Deep as the Abyss
Tranquil as the womb
There is no sound
I am chained, bound
Break the chains!
Unleash the furies
Unleash the rage
A torrent of anguish
Impossible to gauge
Let their screams
Clasp high heaven
And their wails
swarm forth like bees
The chained one
Knows no mercy
I will not heed
Their pleas.
Their deaths will cover the land
Like a crimson flood
And those arrogant gods
Will drown in the innocents' blood.
Quiet as the grave
Silent as a tomb
Deep as the Abyss
Tranquil as the womb
There is no sound
I am chained, bound
Remove my chains, petty mortal
Release me!
Ever
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Ok... I've finally made some progres on my book...
I'll upload the prologue in a minute. I won't upload any of the actual chapters though.
It'll be named "Gate Of Dragons - A tale of Rebirth" and it'll be the first book of the hopefully one day famous "Rebirth" series. :D
Wish me luck! =p
BTW, for those who've missed me on MSN, like you Debs ;p, I've been stuck with no internet for over a month so don't worry, I'm not ignoring y'all"
Hey...
I've been ripped! :o
Some1 posted Borderline as his/her own piece!!! :cries:
Thx starfantazy (https://www.deviantart.com/starfantazy) for pointing it out to me...
Here it is... http://www.phreak.za.org/thumbnails.php?album=3
He/she was even stupid enough not to do anything about ma name on the piece!
The site seems to be ofline now :w00t!:
Not sure though... could be a temporary error, gonna check it out later.