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Ash'Nazg

Arhus, Denmark

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Sound Of The Bell

A breeze in the morning, growth in bloom!
His day for revenge now!
The firearm's already in-tune!
Focused on getting back!
But he's living a lie, talks immortal! - IMMORTAL!
And he's ready to die, talks of freedom! - FREEDOM!

The sound of the bells now gone!
And round for round, it goes!
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now!
Round by round, he goes!
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand, I'll always -
Remember this last time I'll see you!
THE FEAR, IT CAME ALIVE!

The sirens of mourning, all consumed!
This life, forever changed!
Taken too early, too soon!
Show us how life comes back!
But we live in a lie, in corruption! - CORRUPTION!
And we let this child die, talks of triumph! - TRIUMPH!

The sound of the bells now gone!
And round for round, it goes!
A boy in the Kevlar strikes now!
Round by round, he goes!
If this is the last time, I will hold your hand, I'll always -
Remember this last time I'll see you!
The fear, it came alive!
If this is the last time, we will hold our! - Hands!
I will always hold on, HOLD ON!
THE FEAR, IT CAME ALIVE!

I feel the ground falling
I feel it, but I can't tell
AM I STILL HERE?!

Favorite Game

ELDEN RING

311

Hours played

Achievements

Potfriend!

100 XP

Achievement Progress 42 of 42

+37

Screenshots 363 Review 1

Workshop Showcase

Glass Planet

The Illustration is made in Illustrator. Effects in Wallpaper Engines, Wallpaper Editor. Enjoy! -Ashenladd

4 ratings

Wallpaper Engine

Created by - Ash'Nazg

Isabelle of 36

Winter souls drift through
The night and land soft
Upon the moonlit vale
Whose snowy shrouds hold tight
The hope I'd whispered
Once
Long ago

Golden folds adorn the stems
A maze our eyes beg to follow
A meditation of winding curves.
Deep they flow to centre
Where lie the edges of
Another 'verse
Another maze
Of golden stems and shadows.

A sea of pebbles shifting
A wave, a wave
A wave of rock and sand
As sand falls upon our heads
And our heads sink beneath the waves
Along the dakened shores we sink
A pebble in the sea

The Rising wind rolls through
Fragrant stalks of feathergrass
Their delicate aroma
A balm
Their gentle susurrus
A lullaby
For my aching heart.

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