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bound by its chainsit dwells in the darkness
laying dormantit lurks the blackness of my soul
after much to wake it from its slumbermany more bodies are torn asunder
bloodied and on rampageit ravages the lands
why do you poke, prod, and pesteras it comes from its cave?R.I.P.as you go to your grave!
eyes blacked out and ears are drummingas mode sets to destroy
engage and attack now no escaperighteous fury will deploy!
awake and huntingit bears its clawsthere is no running from asmodeus' jaws!
therefore learn ye this lesson throughout the ageDND the ragefor it sleeps
Always a fan favorite for me. I love your writing. It's not typical as far as Rps go but I always liked how it was your own thing and not trying to do what everyone else does.
bound by its chains
it dwells in the darkness
laying dormant
it lurks the blackness of my soul
after much to wake it from its slumber
many more bodies are torn asunder
bloodied and on rampage
it ravages the lands
why do you poke, prod, and pester
as it comes from its cave?
R.I.P.
as you go to your grave!
eyes blacked out and ears are drumming
as mode sets to destroy
engage and attack now no escape
righteous fury will deploy!
awake and hunting
it bears its claws
there is no running from asmodeus' jaws!
therefore learn ye this lesson throughout the age
DND the rage
for it sleeps