DarkGrim118

Alduin's wings, they did darken the sky. His roar fury's fire, and his scales sherpened scythes. Man ran and they cowered, and they fought and they died. They burned and the bled, as they issued their cries. We need saviors to free us, from alduin's rage. Heroes on the field, of this war to wage. And if alduin wins, man is gone from this world. Lost in the shadow, of the black wings unfurled. But then came the tongues, on that terrible day. Steadfast as winter, they entered the fray.