Monday, June 13, 2011

The Indigo Sage: Fingers of The Mountain

The Indigo Sage: Fingers of The Mountain: "At the throne of the world, I rule with a terrible black hand. Who would have thought this simple girl Would gain the power to command The f..."

Fingers of The Mountain

At the throne of the world, I rule with a terrible black hand.

Who would have thought this simple girl

Would gain the power to command

The forces of nature, and the cosmos itself

To send her enemies to their maker
 
And to assure vengeance is dealt

Through this black hand of mine, power runs like a fountain

 All shall bow down and resign

To the Fingers of the Mountian. 

Friday, June 10, 2011

The Indigo Sage: Power so strong

The Indigo Sage: Power so strong: "There was a woman with power so strong, she was on a quest most decisive She was oath bound to right the world's wrongs This was a fight m..."

Power so strong

There was a woman with power so strong, she was on a quest most decisive

She was oath bound to right the world's wrongs

This was a fight most righteous

She battles the devils of lore, with power so strong

 The maiden hunts the spectre of war

 She stands alone before the storm

And yet she stands with power so strong, against the devils of lore

 The maiden's task is lifelong

 She wages holy war

Against the spectre of war, to bring peace to us all.

Feel the power of her holy roar

As she brings the spectre's fall

With power so strong, the maiden of war rights the world's wrongs

With power so strong, the maiden brings peace to us all 

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

The Indigo Sage: Dark Avenger

The Indigo Sage: Dark Avenger: "The hammer of the gods punishment has surely fallen on our society of overindulgence. Destructiion rains from the sky like hail. Our golden..."

Dark Avenger

The hammer of the gods punishment has surely fallen on our society of overindulgence. Destructiion rains from the sky like hail.  Our golden towers lay in ruins. This utopia built on the corpses of the less fortunate has finally fallen. We are free.

On the broken corpse of the collective upper class stands a shadowy figure stand over the carnage. I can barely see it through the smoke and fire. I move closer to get a better look and I trip and fall. As I stand the shadowly being stands over me like the shadow of death. It feels like he is staring into my soul, His eyes dark as the blackest night. His hair is long and wild, black as the darkest night. His muscular frame shrouded in a cloak of pure black despair. His face bears the scars of a life of suffering. I can barely breath, the fear is overwhelming. 

The shadowly man suddenly speaks to me "Not guilty" I ask him what does he mean and why he did this. The shadow replies "This false paradise was built by the wicked nobility on the bodies of the weak. I will remove this eyesore from existence" He tosses his cloak from his shoulders and it bathes every monument of the old age in black fire, burning all traces of the empire to ashes.


I gaze into his eye one last time and he spoke before I could get my words out, as if he knew what I was going to ask, "No I will not kill you. I destroyed this farce so your people can start anew. Do not become enslaved by the allure of coin and power or I will come again"

Just like that, our Dark Avenger faded into the shadows and the black flame faded with him. 

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Star Savior

 The world was set ablaze by a great evil. The end of days seemed to be upon us. All of us pleaded to the gods for salvation. But it seemed that our prayers fell on deaf ears. I accepted my fate, closed my eyes and waited for it all to end

But a brilliant light shot through the darkness and a glimmer of hope appeared within my heart. The view was majestic. I saw pure radiance in human form. The shadow and flame retreated, as if it were cowering in fear. The image of this radiance begun to take shape and I could finally see it's true form.

This being was but a child to my eyes. His eyes sparked like the night sky covered by a visor. His hair was full of life and radiant as the morning sun. The cloak covering his form sparkled like crushed diamonds. He then locked eyes with me, his gaze filled with warmth and my aches suddenly vanished. 

In a sudden movement, he tossed his cloak from his body and it exploded into a million sparkling lights, blanketing the world in the essence of life. The flames and shadows were gone and the departed returned to us.

I spoke to this Star Savior and told him "thank you" 

 And he burst into radiance and said "Never forget the power of love and compassion, or this will surely happen again" And darted off into the cosmos.