What marvellous truths the written word can dispel when when the wealth of the corrupt springs forth to convince all it can of that which is truly right and wrong.
Category: Lore
Sounding the alarm.
They said it would come, they knew it would come, the prophets turned saviours implored.
Speaking visions.
Surrounded by those who claim to know, I find myself alone.
I speak as the elements use my voice to say the words for those who truly know.
Forgotten warnings.
One never expects the fanciful and fantastic to occur anywhere outside of stories. Only in legends and half forgotten memories do Gods ride upon the elements and heroes roam the world. So many places hold a relic, or even a spirit from ages past, it would be hard to believe any claims of authenticity, even if the fruits of those words stared one straight in the face.
The condemned testament.
Is is the will which separates us. A will, for you, which moves as long grass in the wind, as the flame by a slamming door.
The Ederren 