The Lost Dimension
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In the gloom of sundown the restless shadows wander. Swallowing every ray of light and bestow the night to arrive. As dark clouds cloak the sky. All is silent, no light, no sound. Only the moon and the stars revere this endless calm. A distant glow, from caverns old shatters this beautiful emptiness. And the curtain of the night cracks before the prophecy. All the rivers run black as the mountains weep. And woods decay as the land descent into netherworld. The time is now. Glory and honour. Fall of men. The shadowborn. The dawn, forever gone. Lights fade to oblivion. A thousand stars vanish afar. Triumph the age of the shadowborn.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
My eyes strayed far and wide longing to stay here forever. A pleasant wind embracing my skin all profane bonds are gone. Bathe in the waters of tranquillity where mind and eye are as one. And waves of my awakening carries the past away. Now here I stand in the caverns of time and existence flows through me. No longer tied in chains of life in dreams and dust I am eternity.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
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I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew: of wind I sang, a wind there came, and in the branches blew. Beyond the sun, beyond the moon, the foam was on the sea, and by the strand of Ilmarin there grew a golden tree. Beneath the stars of ever-eve in Eldamar it shone, in Eldamar beside the walls of elven Tirion. "There long thе golden leaves havе grown upon the branching years, and here beyond the sundering seas now fall the elven-tears. O Lorien! The winter comes, the bare and leafless day; the leaves are falling in the stream, the river flows away. O Lorien! Too long I have dwelt upon this hither shore and in a fading crown have twined the golden Elanor.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
As the horn signs from mountains high And the sound of black drums echoes from caverns deep. A call to arms once more. Yet in their eyes a battle so surreal. To stand against an immortal enemy. How to conquer time? "Stand fast Raise your sword Bathe in splendour and valour. Carve the path Besiege all sides; Repentance exists no more. Embrace the battle cry Hear it ring in the ears of your enemy. Your last breath will be The final kiss Upon this world." Bravе mortal me stood against the keepers of timе - Dragons of the Black Mountains. Now covered with dust and bones the battlefield moans. A legend sad and old that the winds carry away.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026