Sinister
By Robyn Blackwell [Author Info]
The dark and sinsister bell rang out through the vast land,
A million answered, and one became more threatning than the last,
They flowed through the land like gliding ravens,
Then they became the voices,
Obsidian and vile were the owners of the words,
And the fire flickered in the dark-elves' eyes,
Which were glaring,
Every pair,
And the threat came to an end,
When the light had re-appeared,
And so the voices melted away,
The voices that drew fear into the hearts of men.
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