Hellbound
Kyle Murc
New York, New York, United States
The night darkens, and now my watch begins
The night darkens, and now my watch begins
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May 4, 2017 @ 4:33pm 
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring' Renewed shall be the blade that was broken: The crownless again shall be king.