this is a poem based off a two-line prophecy in the Jade Academy Wings of Fire RP studio. i was tired, and i made this, so uhh... yeah Night will crush you in Death's cold grasp. the Harbinger blows: spreads the ash. billows, and flurries, the shattering crash lest Speakers who dwell in Sleep's moment last. hear their Words, till Morning breaks fast. heed Omen's voice, or hear it last.
@cwksamantha2612 and @Silverpool2006 (btw thats a really cool name, "silverpool". like a pool of mercury, or a mirror, poetically), as well as @__FoxTail__ for the studio it was in, and the lines that inspired this. i will add some like, night scene here sometime, probly like wind blowing trees and things. kinda like Creatures of Levania (soon, soon...) but without the Creatures or Levania (Levania is the moon, btw. it was the name given to it in Johannes Kepler's book "Somnium", or "The Dream". it is widely regarded as the very first science fiction. i tried to read it. it was really, really weird, and messed with physics that he didnt quite grasp fully methinks. but huzzah nonetheless; he was working with 0 information, and made a rather cool book) coming up next on poems animations: The Stygian Forest I Do Not Fear the Void Obsolete Obon (if i have it stilll...) A Waiter Watches Bali Bamir Crimson Skies
