The Way Of The Wizard

Who goes where, and what can say?

Old guard’s come to heroically slay.

Nilbogs gnash with their kinder in a family way,

A primal force beneath light of day.

***

With ebon mouths consuming insight,

Marching united, whip-cracks through the night.

With pre-determined odds, their cthonic kingdoms rise,

Bringing naught but tainted gods and dangerous lies.

***

From the menage of bodies erupts twisted grace,

Unholy goblins gleap as they writhe in fire's embrace.

Cunning minds give birth to treacherous art,

Khaos breaks as the waves of flesh part.

***

Killing the vibe, harshing the mellow,

Coordinating in silence from fellow to fellow.

Under the cover of deftly summoned rain,

Fascist forces look to spread pain.

***

Beyond the ember-lit orcish lair,

Trolls watch an arrogant wizard's tower erupt in the air.

Mystic runes cascade in a shower of light,

Thunderous fireworks blink in the night.

***

With staffs holding mighty, wielding power untold,

With grimacing whispers the Truths still unfold.

Cast now your gaze at the reptiles outside,

Formed into squadrons against magic tide.

***

Armored scales glinting, those stealthy raccoons,

Winged beasts wheel, watched by the moon.

Their foes claim wisdom beyond their share,

To harness magic and strip the world bare.

***

Flame of Du’wain, draconic chant,

Against the wizard’s laconic rant.

Digging deep in the soul’s underground,

Beyond hope of home lies fertile ground.

***

From the lips of the wizard spat a babbling brook,

From the lips of the dragon licked flames that could cook!

Besmirched and besieged, by hook and by crook,

The wizard and dragon exchange all-knowing look.

***

As our tale unfolds, in these verses twain,

While orcs and goblins exploit wild terrain.

Wizards fight dragons over rights to soar,

A reflection of fantasy forevermore.

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A reflection of fantasy forevermore.

Wizards fight dragons over rights to soar,

While orcs and goblins exploit wild terrain.

As our tale unfolds, in these verses twain,

***

The wizard and dragon exchange all-knowing look.

Besmirched and besieged, by hook and by crook,

From the lips of the dragon licked flames that could cook!

From the lips of the wizard spat a babbling brook,

***

Beyond hope of home lies fertile ground.

Digging deep in the soul’s underground,

Against the wizard’s laconic rant.

Flame of Du’wain, draconic chant,

***

To harness magic and strip the world bare.

Their foes claim wisdom beyond their share,

Winged beasts wheel, watched by the moon.

Armored scales glinting, those stealthy raccoons,

***

Formed into squadrons against magic tide.

Cast now your gaze at the reptiles outside,

With grimacing whispers the Truths still unfold.

With staffs holding mighty, wielding power untold,

***

Thunderous fireworks blink in the night.

Mystic runes cascade in a shower of light,

Trolls watch an arrogant wizard's tower erupt in the air.

Beyond the ember-lit orcish lair,

***

Fascist forces look to spread pain.

Under the cover of deftly summoned rain,

Coordinating in silence from fellow to fellow.

Killing the vibe, harshing the mellow,

***

Khaos breaks as the waves of flesh part.

Cunning minds give birth to treacherous art,

Unholy goblins gleap within fire's embrace.

From the menage of bodies erupts twisted grace,

***

Bringing naught but tainted gods and dangerous lies.

With pre-determined odds, their cthonic kingdoms rise,

Marching united, whip-cracks through the night.

With ebon mouths consuming insight,

***

A primal force beneath light of day,

Nilbogs gnash with their kinder in a family way,

Old guard’s come to heroically slay.

Who goes where, and what can say?