From the darkness far
From a rift, a scar
Father Chaos was born
Bearing his famed horn
He shaped a sphere of light
To chase away night
He shaped a sphere so white
To keep the world bright
Even when the sphere of light
Fell and left behind night
He created a world
From his wings so furled
He made the trees
From a steady breeze
Of his breath
He made the river of death
From his blood so red
And from his tears shed
He created his daughter
Lovely Nature was his first laughter
Sweet Nukatu bore three children
Good, Evil and Neutrality
Pelos the honest
Aeliyas the devious
And Gilan the studious
Three siblings so powerful
They looked with eyes so pitiful
At the creation so bare
So Pelos created the Dragon's lair
Aeliyas created the Abyss of Hate
And Gilan conjured sweet lady Fate
To grace the races
And the many faces
On Dargon
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Shadow Kingdoms | Book 1 ✔ (REWRITTEN AS 'THE EXILED KING')
FantastikBook 1 - Completed *FIRST DRAFT* It's never easy when you find yourself inheriting magical powers you thought were only legends. 'Guardians' are gifted with special powers to protect their world, and when demons invaded, they were the ones to fight...
