Chapter 1 - Demon Days (Poem)
Submitted June 20, 2007 Updated June 20, 2007 Status Incomplete | This a introduction for a comic I'm planning on working on with another artist. It's in poem form and kinda sets the story (which is under alot of work as of now) into motion.
Category:
Fantasy |
Chapter 1 - Demon Days (Poem)
Chapter 1 - Demon Days (Poem)
Intro:
Upon civilization lies the human race
A peaceful utopia created by grace
The Necromancer looks upon the world in disgust
Sick of human emotion, the sins of greed, gluttony and lust
"The world is corrupt and full of sin"
He opened a black tome, "Let punishment of mankind begin"
The words he spoke would so greatly invoke
the untimely hands of doom
The world went black, the ground did crack, a loud explosion went boom
A black mist hovered in the heavens above
The ground began to shake, torment the earth did not love.
"Let the dead walk, and denizens of Hell stride."
The Necromancer cackled "This will be the fall of mans pride."
Demons fell from the skies, and the dead did rise
It was hell on earth, this worlds final demise.
The Necromancer howled with menace
of his diabolical grimace, for the end of days
"Let no mortal be spared from Hells ghastly raze"
"Behold wretched world, The coming of Demon Days."
Upon civilization lies the human race
A peaceful utopia created by grace
The Necromancer looks upon the world in disgust
Sick of human emotion, the sins of greed, gluttony and lust
"The world is corrupt and full of sin"
He opened a black tome, "Let punishment of mankind begin"
The words he spoke would so greatly invoke
the untimely hands of doom
The world went black, the ground did crack, a loud explosion went boom
A black mist hovered in the heavens above
The ground began to shake, torment the earth did not love.
"Let the dead walk, and denizens of Hell stride."
The Necromancer cackled "This will be the fall of mans pride."
Demons fell from the skies, and the dead did rise
It was hell on earth, this worlds final demise.
The Necromancer howled with menace
of his diabolical grimace, for the end of days
"Let no mortal be spared from Hells ghastly raze"
"Behold wretched world, The coming of Demon Days."
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Lavadragon on July 11, 2007, 4:58:50 PM
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Great poem!!! *Faves*
Shedemomn on June 24, 2007, 10:21:25 AM
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CryptoTheCat on June 21, 2007, 3:35:07 PM
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AnaMariecb on June 21, 2007, 2:20:43 AM
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