One Hot August Night--Excerpt From The Book of Prophecies. -- Furcadia IC Board

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Date Posted: 14:08:25 08/25/00 Fri
Author: (Be this true, or merely a tale, I leave you to decide.)
Subject: One Hot August Night--Excerpt From The Book of Prophecies.

*The evening chill did burn away as the full moon struck its peak, the wind did howl like the desert's noon, though no flame for eyes to seek.

The satelite did loom bright, fading the stars and night, and then it did take flight, a winged thing of myth.

Fire and water, air and earth, they all seemed fit this being, brightest light of silvery hue doth cover the massive thing.

So far off, and yet so huge, its form so indestinct, Quetzcoatl, or Pheonix, Bahamut, or more, the long and winged being, most certainly, of lore.

Its girth doth twine and writhe, its wings spreading far, its breadth soon uptakes the moon, itself a brilliant star.

The searing night does soon grow chill, and a hush to Furcadian lips, as the moon is hidden, the time of the Eclipse.

The creature soon lost from sight, revealing the moon and this darkest night. The clans shall clash, until the future dawn, only to remain, the tactful, and the strong.
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