1)
I want to cast spells to make the Six Dark Dooms commence
While I drink Mad Moons from skull goblets ’til I lose all sense
And dream of daemon lovers with charms immense
As I float off to other planes on a cloud of cherry-frosted incense— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 11, 2018
2)
So let the runes tumble and spin
And the magic begin
As the waiting goblets endlessly grin
Count me in!— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 11, 2018
It’s ten past dusk on a Slaughter Day
The regular crowd shuffles out
They don’t want to get caught in the red gory spray
When the drunken duelists start to stab and shout— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 12, 2018
