

KauaiI have seen Paradise, thrust up from the depths by Peles handKauai
I have bathed in the pool of Gods, ringed by onyx sea stones and the crashing blue
I have seen the dulled bronze of the Earths blood well from a mighty gash in his hide, and seen the pale caretakers of his wound that glide therein
I have trekked along the spine of a sleeping Titan, sheltered by its earthy emerald pelt
I have seen the Oceans gems darting through the flowing crystal they color
I have lingered amid leafy groves inhabited by furtive, prismatic wings
I have seen a lush Behemo


Bane of the ForswornI am the mightiest being ever born I am Darkeye, the Bane of the ForswornBane of the Forsworn
I wreak my vegeance from the deepest night undoing all things evil with my might a creature leaving all injustice torn it is injustice against which I fight and make wrongdoers wish themselves unborn For I am Darkeye, Bane of the Forsworn
None alive can contend against my strength the power from my horn's tip to tail's length For I train through the night and into morn An thus I fill those corrupt ones with aingst yes I who am far more than a mere thorn I who am Darkeye, B


Darkeye Transcends Death“What do you know about dying,” she screams at me, “when you are one immortal? You need not fear the eternal darkness that is death! You need not recoil at the thought of sleep that will never end! What do you know about fearing death?” I simply look upon her, seeing the struggle against tears play across her face. I feel something that I have not felt for hundreds of years; pity and sympathy. Things I thought I had lost long ago. Deep within me, some deprived part of my soul cries out in relief that I can still care for other beings.Darkeye Transcends Death
“You. . . are wrong my dear. I do understand the fear of death. I feared nothing mor
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"Imagination is more important than knowledge."
Albert Einstein
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I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker
And I have seen the eteranal Footman hold my coat, and snicker,
And in short, I was afraid.
-"The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock"
T.S. Eliot
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