RexTheKing

Cold black armor, laying still For years it has not moved The fire bled from his hollow eyes The champion's soul removed Sacred silver scorched midnight black The body desecrated and used Our great champion cannot come back From the sins he has accrued Blackened claws around a still heart Beating Teeth hath torn the soul apart Bleeding Shadows steal away a forgotten art Leaving Nothing but an empty heart Forgive me, chalice of silver For I walk a shadowed path Necromantic magicks, just a sliver To the service of the damned, I am cast Old bones ache with the pain of loss Hollow sockets where windows once gazed Tainted blad