How hell hath be empty
And the abyss be stilled
For the fiends have come to Darknoth
For they, my blood be spilled
And in the darkness of the night
Their terror takes its toll
Coming to me screaming
For they are here, to take my soul
Written by Allichimias,
Bard of Saulania
This poem somehow appeared on the back cover of my home brew world book. Its a descriptor of the campaign setting.
I have no idea how it got there.
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