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Hi! This is for my world of Anistaria. Its a book chronicling the events of the demon wars, such as Queen Scalaiya's Death and Samuel's escape form Dark Hold. Anyways lets begin.....
The mark of destiny was upon the land. The Elves felt it shudder throughout the forests. The Dwarves felt the mountains hard bones shiver under the cold earth, yet the Humans, having no spiritual connection to the land never noticed what they were doing by practicing the forbidden arts of Necromancy. The Elven queen Scalaiya tried to persuade the humans to stop what they were doing, and at the same time the Elves sought out their mountain Bretheren, the Dwarves.
That was when they arrived. Savage Demons from across the void of space. In the battle that was soon to be known as the battle of the Hill of Densil, for the city that was raised stood upon that hill, The Queen Scalaiya was murdered by the Arch Demon Dastranor. As the world awaits the coming of the heroes that will end the demon terror, somthing yet darker awakens from the land, a force so powerfull that it can crush an entire world under its heel, few left alive in the world knew what was happening, but a deep scense of forboding filled their hearts. Only one force, dormant for years would be able to stop the tide of destruction. None now know the location of which this power lies, except for the curious poem that many scholers knew of, but had no real importance to them.
I fly in the sky,
on wings of pure air,
yet on land, you beware,
for ye who enters my old lair,
will tread upon the bones of care,
while you hide among the bed
tremble as you rest your head,
Shadow come, Shadow past
I awake,
Now, at last!
Get mad at me all you want if i stole an idea from you Wich i did not oh ya um any coments on the poem i will be glad to take ideas!
The mark of destiny was upon the land. The Elves felt it shudder throughout the forests. The Dwarves felt the mountains hard bones shiver under the cold earth, yet the Humans, having no spiritual connection to the land never noticed what they were doing by practicing the forbidden arts of Necromancy. The Elven queen Scalaiya tried to persuade the humans to stop what they were doing, and at the same time the Elves sought out their mountain Bretheren, the Dwarves.
That was when they arrived. Savage Demons from across the void of space. In the battle that was soon to be known as the battle of the Hill of Densil, for the city that was raised stood upon that hill, The Queen Scalaiya was murdered by the Arch Demon Dastranor. As the world awaits the coming of the heroes that will end the demon terror, somthing yet darker awakens from the land, a force so powerfull that it can crush an entire world under its heel, few left alive in the world knew what was happening, but a deep scense of forboding filled their hearts. Only one force, dormant for years would be able to stop the tide of destruction. None now know the location of which this power lies, except for the curious poem that many scholers knew of, but had no real importance to them.
I fly in the sky,
on wings of pure air,
yet on land, you beware,
for ye who enters my old lair,
will tread upon the bones of care,
while you hide among the bed
tremble as you rest your head,
Shadow come, Shadow past
I awake,
Now, at last!
Get mad at me all you want if i stole an idea from you Wich i did not oh ya um any coments on the poem i will be glad to take ideas!
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