Returned, I am

[HedgeHug 2049]

 

 

 

In the distance it was spotted, a silhouette oh dim. Creaking oakwood sounding rotten. The hour late, the weather grim.

 

An ominous tone was brought with, slowly - the ambiance even more unholy - as a chill now haunts your beeing inducing desires, those of fleeing.

 

For ashens sails, by the eve’s wind blown, make the rotten oakwood groan. An hour later it arrives now, a ghostly ship .. you arch a brow...

 

A darkened figure then arises - multiple arms of various sizes … slowly held an oaken plank, a bridge was made to board.

 

And stepping forth fromout the shadow - silence broken by his crow … a cloaked, bend over, ancient figure - his eyes carrying crimson glow.

 

Step by step he marched ahead now… followed by demonic growl… “Returned, I am. Behold.” He spoke then, a good old fashioned scowl.

 

And as the elder worked forth, followed by his daemon child - the crow parted from his lefthand shoulder as he vanished in the wild.

 

 

 

"Afâr'Ilzgûl, Lûp'Ilzgûl"

 

 

[Travista 1361]

Schreck would mutter something racist/authoritarian.

[mitto 2312]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.