I am the bone of my Sword.
Steel is my body and fire is my blood.
I have created thousands of blades.
Unknown to death, nor known to failure.
I have withstood pain to create many weapons.
Yet the hands I speak of will hold victory again.
So as I pray, Unlimited blade works.
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Arkain
Dec 23, 2022 02:53AM
Coming back to this place and reading some of my old work really takes me back. Makes me want to edit some of it and put out some new work. For any of my old followers who are still around he would l...View all Conversations
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