The Necromancer
Cascading, obsidian fabric rippled in the screeching, icy storm. Merciless, sapphire eyes glittered from under a raven black hood. Ancient symbols filled the chaotic night as the Necromancer chanted.
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Cascading, obsidian fabric rippled in the screeching, icy storm. Merciless, sapphire eyes glittered from under a raven black hood. Ancient symbols filled the chaotic night as the Necromancer chanted.
This is something I wrote from long, long time ago, while I was a high school student, doing a assignment for one of English class.
Chapter 5: secrets unleashed Gurk lay siting up in his wooden chair in Treths and his cabin looking shocked. " so tell me how did we escape the nagas.
Chapter 4: things start moving fast She slithered into her thrown chair she was the only naga that was pretty much all snake. Others had Half human half snake.
Chapter 1: demonic guardian Treth ran down the hill deep in the forest of guardival he was tracking a massive deer rumored to be able to feed a village for a year.
(Inspired by Game of Thrones epi 4) I saw the Red Lady give birth to what she claimed was The Lord of light. But all that came from her womb was the immortal shadows of darkness and death.
#nightdwellers #beginningline He stepped silently out of the shadows like a specter, his face ashen in the cold moonlight, the wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket and playing with strands of...
#nightdwellers#beginningline He stepped silently out of the shadows like a spectre, his face ashen in the cold moonlight The wind lifting the tails of his suit jacket, and playing with strands of...
The music was pounding, And our blood was charging. The room was lit well enough for me to see everything and everyone.
You have so much power. Sitting in your ivory tower. With just a look you cast your spell. I try to act cool so no one can tell. Already wet and ready. Fuck me and let's go steady.
#Nightdwellers My eyes turn black, My mouth grows slack, I raise my hands up high. My ears do ring, Up. My hands fling. My hair begins to fly.
The wicked witch yes I am. I'm the real deal. I ain't a sham. I can be anything I desire. I can set water on fire. The wicked witch yes I am. Everything comes to me cause I can.
All you silly witches in your silly littles homes, Always practicing your magyck with an Athame and bones, Scrolls and gems and candles, touching fingertips with ancient time, But your power is a...
I'm standing in the kitchen, Huddled over pans and pots, With a cloak around my frigid neck, And thoughts in dashing dots.
~Spooky story, not mine~ She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal remedies for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called her Bloody Mary, and said she was a witch.
~Spooky story; not mine~ Mad Henry was a hermit who lived alone in a decrepit mansion at the edge of town. Rumors were rife about the wild-eyed man.
#fire #poetry. Once upon a time. In a land not far from here. Lived Willow the wizard. With perfect white hair. He had power beyond belief. And the wisdom to use it wise. He kept his magic to himself.
Summon the dead at your peril Let them rest in peace Mess with what you don't know Will bring you to your knees Form a circle if that's what you think Holds your hands out wide 'I summon thee oh...
#HalloweenParty #Necromancy They said 'don't dabble in dark magics', But what's the fun without. The normal type, the happy type, Is a whisper to a shout.
#HalloweenParty #TheWitchingHour I gather up my herbs and tools, Excitement in my bones, Anticipation: every step, Despite my old limbs' groans.
#halloweenparty Come closer child, don't be scared Though I'm green faced and raven haired Bony fingers, pointy hat I'm sure that you can see past that You come upon a special night At twelve my...
#HalloweenParty #Daemons Yelling as I summon them, Chattering with glee, Pushing at each other's backs, Screaming: 'OH, PICK ME!' I decided on this summoning, And the daemons here are...
#halloweenparty#witches She's the red witch She's knows exactly how to bewitch. Fox cub fur She has a presence that allures. Three blind mice Your heart and mind she'll entice.
Ancient, hazel wood curls and swirls into a magnificent staff. Twirling obsidian black robes cloak her agile form. Indigo eyes flash in the dazzling, ruby red illumination.