Gwynnbleidd

In the shadow of the mountain's peak A lonely path is what you seek A destiny written in the blood of the old A story that has yet to be told Two swords on your back One of silver, one of steel Tracking the monsters Whose fate you will seal White Wolf, rider of the storm Through the trial of the grasses, you were reborn Gwynnbleidd, with eyes of gold The legends of your courage will never grow old Ripping through the darkness, breaking the chains The Butcher of Blavikеn, the blood in your veins From the Kaеr Morhen walls you ride With the law of surprise by your side A child of destiny, a soul to protect In a world full of hatred and neglect White Wolf, rider of the storm Through the trial of the grasses, you were reborn Gwynnbleidd, with eyes of gold The legends of your courage will never grow old Ripping through the darkness, breaking the chains The Butcher of Blaviken, the blood in your veins Toss a coin to the man who fights alone In a kingdom of chaos, he finds his own Magic and steel, a deadly embrace The scars of the past written on his face White Wolf, rider of the storm Through the trial of the grasses, you were reborn Gwynnbleidd, with eyes of gold The legends of your courage will never grow old Ripping through the darkness, breaking the chains The Butcher of Blaviken, the blood in your veins

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026