I am an ancient  poet from the depths of the void;  with the knowledge and power to guide you through many worlds. Come, take my hand so that you will not get lost, no that just won't  work at all. First, my friend, we must prepare you; don't worry i will not harm you. A mystical portal appears before you, now take my hand for a journey you shall never forget. As many colors stream past you you appear on the other side, in at first glance, a very old and rustic cabin. There is a simple fireplace on the right wall, and a bear skin rug covering most of the earthen floor, and two cozy although ancient chairs with a small circle table between the two. This place is my home smiling humbly at you. It is not much, but it is home. now have a seat and lets me enchant you for a spell.
  • in the depths of the darkness on the edge of the abyss.
  • JoinedOctober 3, 2019


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UAPentdragon UAPentdragon Oct 22, 2019 03:51PM
Merry meet, my friends I am open for discussion, suggestions, and corrections.
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Story by Uther Arthur Pentdragon
Writings On The Wall by UAPentdragon
Writings On The Wall
A group of poems that tell a story.