Action T4

Crossed down the legions Onto a mere of carcasses Deride the cohesions The dragons in sulcuses Rapt deep with immersion The gods quelled the serpents Obviate the incursions Extirpatus deridere The spear of destiny An idee fixe To brindle the undermen Though sinister as well be A blitzkrieg raging Devouring the cornfields Shadows became specters And ran to the trees A demonic seed Gave rise to a sea And a magical world Was justfied with a glee

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  1. M17 December 2012 at 00:13

    Your metal dreams seem well justified here, and dreams are passively powerful. I am wondering if some magic breaks out from the blitzkrieg of the Gods and the serpents. The children may well be doomed but let's protect the shadows, if we may.
    Intriguing!

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