Fallen Gods

Fallen gods The scattering embers with their fading twinkle danced with the whirling breeze bemusing all with the falling twilight with eyes skew to the misty clouds shaggy with its opaque fluffiness slowing edging its blankness eerily shunning the moon quickening the ending of a phase a broken sword with its shattered blade telling a scattered tale to the throbbing hearts beguiled by stolen voices shammed to a broken reality frail by the failed quests wretched with the fallen crest irk with the broken wings thrall to an empty throne resenting the fall from grace