the mold of the man
Sturm Brightblade
Stood alone atop the battlements and faced down his fear, a dragon and his ex lover. As he was gored by his own lance, he fell backwards dying but in death fanning the lost honour of a even more lost noble order.
Jiam Grymach
More a mountain than a man, an embodiment of values lost to a millenia. As corruption and averice contried to burn his heart's love as a witch, he strode into the execution, one man against a hundred. Elemental and pure. Succeeding and failing as his back proved to be the final sheild for his love from five vicious pellets of lead.
From a whole world of literally heroes to aspire to and mold oneself after
of warriors, lovers, poets and heroes
of dreamers, leaders and winners
my inspiration comes from the honour and valour of noble last deeds
from the world of heroes
i seek not glory in life
but to die well
I want to be a matyr
and reignite the nobility that we have so dearly lost
Stood alone atop the battlements and faced down his fear, a dragon and his ex lover. As he was gored by his own lance, he fell backwards dying but in death fanning the lost honour of a even more lost noble order.
Jiam Grymach
More a mountain than a man, an embodiment of values lost to a millenia. As corruption and averice contried to burn his heart's love as a witch, he strode into the execution, one man against a hundred. Elemental and pure. Succeeding and failing as his back proved to be the final sheild for his love from five vicious pellets of lead.
From a whole world of literally heroes to aspire to and mold oneself after
of warriors, lovers, poets and heroes
of dreamers, leaders and winners
my inspiration comes from the honour and valour of noble last deeds
from the world of heroes
i seek not glory in life
but to die well
I want to be a matyr
and reignite the nobility that we have so dearly lost