A Rumination Poem
A recount of what I saw and thought during and before the rise of Khalazdad the Black: On the eve of one dear night, Our player who wrote this aroused with a fright. He saw them all, summoning a Shade, …
A recount of what I saw and thought during and before the rise of Khalazdad the Black: On the eve of one dear night, Our player who wrote this aroused with a fright. He saw them all, summoning a Shade, …
“Damned Ones we all are, to always sigh and nothing more.” I curse the Sun, the Moon, the Earth for being as they are The Sun I curse for shining upon me, not You and then abandoning both The blazing …
‘Twas the night before Christmas And throughout MagicDuel Not a soul to be found Save for Bob and his tool. The snow was falling The presents were wrapped Dst came to Bob And swiftly was slapped. The ground was cold …