In Willdtaagin, native language of the Great Wilds:
Argweir, Argweir, taar acht dur sag od wendol,
Taar acht od charr che en dreest, taar acht od echt yagor naans kreest!
Argweir, Argweir, taar acht od dur niglacht veesht.
Taar acht od dur wen rar chare, taar acht od dur daracht kraire!
Argweir, Argweir, drennin freg echt Wendol! Che od ren echt arler berzkeri et echt uner du kizoll!”
In English:
Knightmare, Knightmare, tell me your tale of black-mist.
Tell me of those who come to feast, tell me of the mighty guardian beast!
Knightmare, Knightmare, tell me of your terrible list.
Tell me of your dark short hair, tell me of your fateful stare!
Knightmare, Knightmare, calling from the black-mist. Who of all the brave warriors is the one you kissed?”
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Archon: Book II - Imperium
The trailer for the upcoming "Archon: Book II - Imperium" is out now!
See it here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4VqqhtrrORo
More news here about it soon.
See it here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4VqqhtrrORo
More news here about it soon.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Archon: The Golden Luminary
The first book in my series is completed and available as cheap as I could make it on Amazon Kindle app via Kindles, Nooks, iDevices, computers, etc.
You can get it at the following link, or if I know you personally just ask me for it and I'll send it free. You can also see a lengthy preview by clicking "Look Inside".
http://www.amazon.com/Archon-The-Golden-Luminary-ebook/dp/B005PTY7D2
Synopsis:
What if the myths and legends of our world are true and magic does indeed exist? What if the proof of these things simply moved? What if societal advancement and human development creates a hundredth-monkey link between our planet and that of another?
A world parallel with our own, inhabited by Earth’s ancient descendants, teeters on the brink of annihilation. The Fallen Seven--formerly the Seven Princes of Hell--are poised to dominate all life and land. Peoples and cultures are divided by borders and religion, separated by hatred when the only hope of survival is to unite. As it is now, civilization stands ready to be consumed by the barbarian millions.
This has all begun with darkness. The new Tunnel War rages throughout the Combine underground where the Dwarves are left to defend against the unspeakable fiends of the Shadow Conglomerate. Thus, the Vampires and their Shade brethren spread throughout the networks, ever ready to carry out the will of the Fallen.
In the distant land of Cathdara, however, four magic-wielders would be bound by fate in a search of the legendary Kaimenius Prax the Ultimate, a Mage Archon of boundless power. Commissioned by both the League of Magic and the Cathdaran Empire of Romans, Greeks, and Poeni, these allies of convenience will have to set aside their differences in order to prevail. Though Kaimenius is as mysterious as the morning fog. He is an unknown variable in a turbulent world. He is recorded to be morality incarnate yet Fell to the Vile Magicks before his final fate. Will he deliver sentience from evil or unleash it upon them in even greater measure?
You can get it at the following link, or if I know you personally just ask me for it and I'll send it free. You can also see a lengthy preview by clicking "Look Inside".
http://www.amazon.com/Archon-The-Golden-Luminary-ebook/dp/B005PTY7D2
Synopsis:
What if the myths and legends of our world are true and magic does indeed exist? What if the proof of these things simply moved? What if societal advancement and human development creates a hundredth-monkey link between our planet and that of another?
A world parallel with our own, inhabited by Earth’s ancient descendants, teeters on the brink of annihilation. The Fallen Seven--formerly the Seven Princes of Hell--are poised to dominate all life and land. Peoples and cultures are divided by borders and religion, separated by hatred when the only hope of survival is to unite. As it is now, civilization stands ready to be consumed by the barbarian millions.
This has all begun with darkness. The new Tunnel War rages throughout the Combine underground where the Dwarves are left to defend against the unspeakable fiends of the Shadow Conglomerate. Thus, the Vampires and their Shade brethren spread throughout the networks, ever ready to carry out the will of the Fallen.
In the distant land of Cathdara, however, four magic-wielders would be bound by fate in a search of the legendary Kaimenius Prax the Ultimate, a Mage Archon of boundless power. Commissioned by both the League of Magic and the Cathdaran Empire of Romans, Greeks, and Poeni, these allies of convenience will have to set aside their differences in order to prevail. Though Kaimenius is as mysterious as the morning fog. He is an unknown variable in a turbulent world. He is recorded to be morality incarnate yet Fell to the Vile Magicks before his final fate. Will he deliver sentience from evil or unleash it upon them in even greater measure?
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Stress
Blades of a piercing shadow,
Slow stirs of apprehension.
Overcast clouds that darken the world beneath,
And the futile struggle to escape its grasp.
Time passes at a fast pace,
But serves only to strengthen its hold.
Dull aches and sharp pains,
Building fear and growing annoyance.
It is inevitable,
It is necessary.
Stress.
Slow stirs of apprehension.
Overcast clouds that darken the world beneath,
And the futile struggle to escape its grasp.
Time passes at a fast pace,
But serves only to strengthen its hold.
Dull aches and sharp pains,
Building fear and growing annoyance.
It is inevitable,
It is necessary.
Stress.
Soldier Soldier Made of Tin
Marching ready and able,
The young man left the table.
He had seen it at first light,
and he could not ignore its plight.
In his hand he held a sword,
Destined to find the hidden hoarde.
When he was just a little tike,
He was brave, charming and easy to like.
Outbound for the park,
He would see it one last turn before his world turned dark.
The young man left the table.
He had seen it at first light,
and he could not ignore its plight.
In his hand he held a sword,
Destined to find the hidden hoarde.
When he was just a little tike,
He was brave, charming and easy to like.
Outbound for the park,
He would see it one last turn before his world turned dark.
Saphire`
Saphire shows courage,
Independant of the shadows beneath the giant.
Time tempered her patience,
Yet her rage fired her soul.
To run was her only means of control,
From a cancer pink and foul.
Independant of the shadows beneath the giant.
Time tempered her patience,
Yet her rage fired her soul.
To run was her only means of control,
From a cancer pink and foul.
Thought
Massive speed at scattering,
Shifted polarization with its amplitude.
Perfect unitary supersymmetry,
Creates a quantum intensity of its existance.
Endless cycles of and reevaluation,
It is close to acquisition of answer or solution.
Shifted polarization with its amplitude.
Perfect unitary supersymmetry,
Creates a quantum intensity of its existance.
Endless cycles of and reevaluation,
It is close to acquisition of answer or solution.
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