Quote[COLOR="LightBlue"][FONT="Times New Roman"][SIZE="3"]Taken away, spirited away, just as did the fey.
A place condemning and condemned. The spirits are dark, the omens I shall not contend.
Nobody here, I am the seer, yet none here are my peer.
Reverie, oh reverie there is nothing here worth memory.[/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]
Quote[COLOR="LightBlue"][FONT="Times New Roman"][SIZE="3"]The isles descend into madness.
A prophet speaks of victory and departs like all others with final valedictory.
The shadows cover the land, the Shroud is thick. Three years in slumber.
And now she stands. As do I. To see with an eye.
I wonder what the eye shall see, perhaps we may all be set free.[/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]