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Mists of Death Magic

by Tengushee

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In the depth of night, where whispers thread,
A stirring born, from slumber's bed.
The foxes wake, with eyes aglow,
Sensing what the winds now blow.

The raven's call, once stark and lone,
Now trembles with a deeper tone.
A seer's gaze, through mists of time,
Beholds a shadow, vast, sublime.

Not of empire, nor crown's decree,
A dark power stirs, wild and free.
Fae in essence, ancient, grand,
Its roots spread wide across the land.

The White Witch's host, in purity dressed,
And chaos of Eris, once foes, now blessed.
United in fear, a rare accord found,
For a greater terror treads upon the ground.

More fearsome than the Queen of Hearts' reign,
Or the Echo in the dark, that mournful strain.
Through the hardware of our modern plight,
Emerges a force, eclipsing the night.

Forgotten by man through countless eons passed,
Its presence now shadows our constructs vast.
An ancient being, its power untold,
Moving silent, bold, and cold.

You stand unready, unprepared for the sight,
Of what moves towards you, in the absence of light.
A challenge to all that you know to be true,
Something is coming, and it's coming for you.

Beware, for not all tales end in delight,
This power approaches, shrouded in night.
A reckoning from ages, hidden from view,
The time is now, what will you do?

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released February 14, 2024

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Cyberpunk, chaos addict, experience architect & info junkie #faewave #faeporwave #faetech #art #music #ux | 51 天狗 知 9 混沌 | ERIS, Shikantaza Art, CoCA | ECY30

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