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Dark Fantasy IV - Wizard
Dank, robe-laden traveler,
Staff at his back,
Crimson flowing cloth,
Raising hands to see,
Mantra echo,
lit fingertips,
sparks fly as white bolt stabs out,
Blue-eyed madness,
frying souls with a wave of the hand,
Ancient magic runes glow in fanciful light,
Erupting in fury pyres of hell-flame,
A snicker and flick, wrists moving in tow,
Lines in the air flash brilliance,
and in an instant,
the beast is no more...
- by Cottoncandyocbra3 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/03/2009 |
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- Title: Dark Fantasy IV - Wizard
- Artist: Cottoncandyocbra3
- Description: Something medieval
- Date: 01/03/2009
- Tags: dark fantasy wizard
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Comments (5 Comments)
- SirynECrow - 04/11/2009
- Meh, I guess I don't seem to like your poem series very much. This seems to be missing something. ((Please keep in mind that it may just be me, however I hate simple comments like the previous and try to express what I actually feel.))
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- Bleuraven123 - 01/05/2009
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well, the comment below sucked!!
But it is lovely... ^.^ - Report As Spam
- Bleuraven123 - 01/05/2009
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cool
like a story - Report As Spam
- dreamerlove8 - 01/03/2009
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it reminds me of like a mix between WOW and edgar allen poe.
it's kewl(that's good)
xD<3 - Report As Spam
- whitejade13 - 01/03/2009
- This is nice, really nice. HAve i meantioned that I really like how you end your poems? I do. 5/5
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