The Poem
The air grows thick, no time to weep.
Commander Goff, his life now lost,
Yet hope remains, but at what cost?
A secret mission must be manned.
To Grimbardun, the dwarves must go,
But darkness lingers far below.
The city’s heart, engulf in flame.
Yet deeper still, a threat untold,
A fungal queen with power bold.
Fight for survival, the battle’s long.
Queen Mycelia sends her brood,
An endless tide, their bodies crude.
Of ancient tales from days of yore.
The splinters of the land divide,
And legends of their wrath collide.
Where hope and doom are given birth.
The dwarves now fight their ancient foe,
While Chaos waits to deal its blow.
The dwarves may answer Solace's call.
But can they break from ancient feuds,
And set aside their bitter moods?
Their crushing feet at Solace’s doors.
Tenni Mayla’s heart of steel,
Now brings destruction, cold and real.
The battle mages stake their claim.
A secret league, a hidden pact,
To save the Splinterlands intact.
Shines like a beacon, ever hard.
With allies forged in bonds of trust,
They rise to battle, because they must.
But legends rise when kingdoms sink.
A hidden war, a hero’s quest,
Will light or shadow be what’s blessed?
A secret tale the darkness holds.
For in this world where factions vie,
The fate of Splinterlands draws nigh.
Congratulations @enolah! You have completed the following achievement on the Hive blockchain And have been rewarded with New badge(s)
Your next target is to reach 400 upvotes.
You can view your badges on your board and compare yourself to others in the Ranking
If you no longer want to receive notifications, reply to this comment with the word
STOPCheck out our last posts:
Great work. I love this entry 😀
ty
It is impressive, the strength of the words you used
Thank you
^^
Thanks for sharing! - @alokkumar121
