Caves and Titan Woods

When Thousand Moon Have Circled The vast windswept wastelands, Cold horizons opens. Many traveller has set their course from here, Few of them have returned. The utter darkness, Bleak visions of emptiness, And the veil to this portal, Lies in your ow

Three times the eclipse. Before she lay her soul to rest. Channeling the darkness of many nights, All this was once her dream. See and feel, The blackened blade of revenge. Cold white towering mountain, The passage to the land of the phantoms, Deep f

Eternally sounds the mighty waves, A triton's hymn round a rock-strewn grave, The passing sigh for the bones that moulder, Over the nordic black sea, where the winds btew colder. Here in a bed of wrack and shingle, Beneath rests a sea king of the nor

Once upon a midnight dreary. while I pondered, weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-.... While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one, gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. 'Tis