This site makes extensive use of JavaScript.
Please enable JavaScript in your browser.
Live
PTR
10.2.7
PTR
10.2.6
Beta
Foggy’s Death Tales
Post Reply
Return to board index
Post by
Inolor
Void Filled Empathy
The smell of the living,
I do so despise.
There great cause,
let to my demise.
I live again,
to serve another.
Never in peace,
protests in mutter.
Their soft skin,
are not as pale.
I should be dead,
in a coffin with nails.
Again I fight,
never at peace.
An endless at war,
never to cease.
In the Ebon Hold,
I sharpen my blade.
Waiting for the horn,
right before I fade.
Post by
Inolor
Lost in the Dark
In a shadow less corner,
I awake from my slumber.
A little bit distorted,
away from my lover.
With a heavy heart,
I walk through the dark.
I wish to backtrack,
leave some sort of mark.
But no light to be seen,
so what is the point?
I will continue alone,
with no need to anoint.
To my surprise,
a vision I see.
Maybe an illusion,
could it be?
I approach the woman,
with minor steps.
She holds an infant,
while he naps.
Trying to talk,
hoping to achieve.
Yet no response,
but a gesture to leave.
As a walk further,
I see a headless man.
I need to leave,
as fast as I can.
My last victim,
was a sickly boy.
Tears in his eyes,
with no joy.
At last a light,
I see above.
Two round holes,
may lead to my love.
As I stare in disbelief,
I abandon to my fate.
I'm inside Thaddius,
escape is too late.
Post by
Inolor
A Final Message
If one should read this,
then I am no more.
The Scourge came,
and took down the door.
It doesn't matter,
for I am dying.
Bleeding from my neck,
on the ground lying,
Bitten by one,
and it looks dire.
I'll destroy the mill,
by starting a fire.
My final effort,
for this crusade.
To deny them resources,
before they are made.
My name is Stephen,
and I am gone.
A villain is made,
as a new day dawns.
Post by
Inolor
The Interrogation
Hello and welcome,
my rotten friend.
Tell me what I want,
or your arms I'll bend.
I'm just a citizen,
a blacksmith at best.
I told you everything,
I don't know the rest.
Your naughty lies,
don't entertain me.
If you won't talk,
I'll sever your knee.
Then keep trying,
I know you'll succeed.
We of the Forsaken,
do not weep.
Is that so,
I didn't know.
I guess this ring,
has nothing to show.
Give that back,
it's not yours!
I need it back,
on it I swore!
I thought you felt nothing,
so why should I listen?
My wife will love it,
now back to your inquisition.
Post by
Inolor
The Outlaw of Westfall
When midday hits,
everyone would shiver.
Leprithus is coming,
The Pain Giver.
Long before the orcs,
but not forgotten soon.
For his corpse is still seen,
during every full moon.
His deeds were of robbery,
to hundreds of murder.
To burning a farm,
and forcing an heir.
The surrounded and killed,
the man with no shame.
All his possession,
they would claim.
Along with his bodyguards,
he was buried alone.
Away from a graveyard,
so he won't be mourned.
Post by
Inolor
Midnight Bark
Mater! Master!
Are you here?
Are you there!
Are you anywhere?
Master! Master!
Let's fight the undead!
Let's play catch!
Let's go mad!
Master... Master....
why did you leave me?
Did you leave me,
so you can be free?
No, I'll keep on searching!
I'll search under every log.
But until I am found,
I am just a lost gilnean wardog.
Post by
Inolor
Mother’s Love
It may not be ice,
but I hope it's home.
I hate to do this,
to abandon you on your own.
But according to the king,
no place in his dome.
This land is all new,
I don't know about survival.
But if you come back,
you'll face a new rival.
Time for you to strive,
on your own you press.
You need to grow up,
your destination is your guess.
I do not hate you,
for you are my kin.
Even if you are far,
do forgive my motherly sin.
No longer in my arms,
never to feel your skin.
Far away from your home,
in this land, Arati Basin.
Post by
Stabhorn
Love these; keep 'em coming!
Post by
Inolor
We Are Righteous
Hunter to my right,
cleric to my left.
Rogue in the shadows,
mage show your deft.
Edwin I call,
for that is your name,
Come out and fight,
plenty there is to gain.
You challenge the brotherhood,
yet you are nothing.
You think we're outmatched,
but your just bluffing.
I grow tired of your words,
so let us fight.
A big celebration awaits.
when I return your head tonight.
Slaves to a traitor,
like dogs you bark.
You obey by day,
you fetch at dark.
It is you who betrayed,
when you turned on the crown.
For this treacherous act,
I will take you down.
No matter my fate,
You will see then.
If corrupted you remain,
we will rise again.
Post by
Inolor
Monster in the Mountain
While you sleep,
do look out.
Vagash is coming,
without a doubt.
Not for your ribs,
but for your rams.
Defenseless they be,
slaughter of lambs.
Hear them cry,
from your bed.
After the screams end,
pray they’re not dead.
In the morning you clean,
in the evening you mourn.
Who will stop the killer,
from eating the newly born?
Post by
Inolor
Lost Cries of Darrowshire
Here they come,
without any mercy.
Stab them hard,
or dead you’ll be.
You are not alone,
I have come to defend.
Sent by the order,
to lend a hand.
Thank the light,
for your arrival.
See that ghoul,
that is your rival.
Then I shall go,
and push them back.
I’ll make him pay,
for the humility he lacks.
***
Glad you are back,
are you ok?
You traded blows,
and won the day.
I may be victories,
but I’m badly wounded.
I fall down now,
on the ground saluted.
Your own sacrifice,
won’t be in vain.
I’ll win the day,
if it means my bane.
Is that so,
a glory you dreamt?
With Horgus gone,
I’ll need a replacement.
I can’t move,
what did you do?
My arms are jammed,
thy skin is blue.
A simple poison,
will infect your nerves.
It will kill you,
and a new master you’ll serve.
I rise now,
to serve again.
Death to the living,
in my master’s name.
Post by
Inolor
Mother of Durotar
Time has passed,
yet I didn't forget.
Your noble honour,
the fate you met.
You were brave,
yet so confident.
I miss you son,
every word I meant.
An old amulet,
and a surprise gift.
Never to see your face,
a death so swift.
Ancestors guide you,
elements hold you.
Rest in peace,
stay eternally true.
Post by
Inolor
Moonfang
I hear her screams,
while I'm at the faire.
To slay the mighty lady,
only a few did dare.
Her call is alluring,
yet fear does strike.
Her voice of horror,
barks every night.
She's calling her pack,
and they will come.
The children of the dark,
answering to their mom.
Her moonlight pelt,
the tears she cries.
All go away,
when she dies.
Post by
Inolor
The Fountain
I throw a coin,
and demand a wish.
But I know your secret,
and my luck you'll squish.
Opposite words,
maybe a phrase.
The way you work,
is quite a maze.
I ask for help,
yet you deny.
You help my enemies,
and you also defy.
For the eighth time,
I ask you for joy.
Yet after each visit,
with me you still toy.
What do you want,
a beg or a cry?
Help poor Foggy out,
and answer me why.
Post by
Inolor
An Unwanted Visit
As my flight dies,
I choose to hide.
A shop in Stormwind,
my time I'll bide.
Good day Serinar,
may I trade with you?
For a sharp dagger,
I want you out of my view.
So the rumors were true,
an uncorrupted black dragon.
Are you here to kill me,
or to end me with famine?
If you know me,
you know why I'm here.
Before you fall,
you won't even cast a tear.
A fight you want,
a mistake you made.
But first a drink,
in honour of your trade.
Please do so,
I will wait.
All day I have,
to end you mate.
A toast to you,
and your demise.
Let's do this fiend,
I want to hear your cries.
What's the matter,
can't move?
The poison acts fast,
your state is proof.
A simply heart attack,
that's all they'll say.
My job is done,
stay dead if you may.
Post by
Inolor
Ask the Madame
Eva I ask,
Eva I am.
Show me the danger,
to be inflicted on the lamb.
A school teacher,
is what I see.
Escaping the guards,
from a murder spree.
A blind woman,
a dead one wept.
She tore out her eyes,
the fate she didn't accept.
A lost soldier,
who lost it all.
Morgan does not sleep,
but rises from his fall.
An enemy of old,
lives once again.
Morbent Fel returns,
from where he was slain.
A voice I remember,
echoes in my head.
My husband is calling,
but he should be dead.
An old friend I sense,
but different than before.
Sven where are you,
can you be restored?
A large behemoth,
is approaching the gate.
Ridden by the hermit,
bringing his hate.
I must warn Ello,
before it's too late.
Post by
Inolor
Unbroken Spirit
They took more pumpkins,
and I know why.
They undead never stop,
being so sly.
Things have changed,
I'll admit so.
But Lordaeron is still ours,
just so you know.
My farmstead still provides,
and stands with pride.
With the Scarlet Crusade,
protecting my hide.
Let's hope tomorrow,
brings some rain.
We won't leave,
without being slain.
Post by
Inolor
Forlorn Widow
Rolling and rolling,
the wheels do turn.
But what they carry,
it what we earn.
Colours of brown,
but mostly green.
But I must ask,
why are they so mean?
The face of dread,
carry these monsters.
But if you choose to fight,
you are surely a goner.
Nandar my love,
why did you stay?
Julie carries your heir,
return if you may.
Post by
Inolor
The Price of Neutrality
Once upon a time,
a fisherman went fishing.
He came across two ponds,
with school of fish swimming.
The blue fish spoke,
eat one of us.
You'll be smarter,
without any fuss.
The red fish spoke,
do not listen to blue.
We'll make you stronger,
than you ever knew.
The fisherman sat,
unable to decide.
Without knowing,
if one had lied.
Tired of being upstaged,
the red fish attack.
Knocking the fisherman,
before he had time to act.
They ate all the blue fish,
and even the fisherman.
Without realizing,
he became part of their plan.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Good one. Very metaphorical, though the last stanza was a bit awkward and 'attack' might be better if changed to 'attacked'.
Post Reply
You are not logged in. Please
log in
to post a reply or
register
if you don't already have an account.