Red Rum Reprise

I have many, many stories to tell, to share. 

Like tell-tale signs of the moon sigil, the star shadow, entangled in the woods’ embrace. 

Bleeding under no mercy, no sound but gasps of pleasure.

Full and Neverending

Once the Fire spread let it travel vast and wide, 

like a vista of red glowing skies never ending

Anoragahar, armothiaz-chadarar

Fulfil every mortal’s fear of what stirs in The Dark