PhilomathicDusk

The darkness truely is a lonely place, one that makes you feel cold. But one such as I feels welcome to such a place, Whenever I hear its legend told. 'Tis a good place to be when one wants to be alone, And also when one wishes to feel free. For there is no familiar guardian watching you over, Just a gleaming marble eye, the wind and black sea. Unfortunately, few have heard its tale, For it lingers only when children dream. So why don't you walk out one fateful night, And watch in wonder as your vicinity gleams. Now you may say "But I fear the dark!", and dismay my yearning request, But let me just tell you a little secret of mine. Not ten

Princess Gii of The Kingdom of Gillaland's (The Royal Fist's) Battle Speech   “I, the one you call 'The Royal Fist', fought for this land during its time of despair, 'till the moment it was no longer at risk, as well as leaderless. Then you, the people of Gillaland, asked even more of me: to become your leader; and your leader I became. Now, a time of looming darkness has come again; and I can see that you, my people, are riddled with a questioning fear. *pause When I was still just a simple folk like you, I fought for this land to protect its people; I fought for this land to continue its prosperity; And now I will certainly take up