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Lucian Blake

Lucian Blake

The prophetic son 

Born of light 

To end in darkness 

Molded into fine human steel 

Not man nor god, or devil 

Of any kind 

Some say he's a mixture 

Angel and demon combined.

Known to those blessed by light as Blake 

Shunned dark dwellers denounce him Lucian 

Like him, both evil and good 

He serves the order for balance In the realm of free will.

Neither loved nor hated 

But unable to grasp an infinite life 

Amongst the mortal beings.

Protector of living 

Bringer of death,

Stories stretch beyond eternity 

Each one, told by a cur'sed tongue 

Foreseen a wandering black Obscure figure 

With no unclear face, no memorable memories 

Staying clear out of his way 

Best action to take in keeping safe 

While he searches for unbalance.

His chosen weapons of force

Dark evil swords forged

With the surface of the sun as its seal 

Anyone would sucomb to the blade that he wields.

LUCIAN BLAKE 

So at peace 

When night mingles with day 

For once in eons, he thinks of an end

Which is foretold by the prophecies to happen,

If it is...then so shall it be....for all existence.

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Hi Devon, this is so captivating, great job. Love these lines

"Amongst the mortal beings.

Protector of living 

Bringer of death,

Stories stretch beyond eternity 

Each one, told by a cur'sed tongue "

Lovely introduction, can't wait to see the other series. lots of love and hugs. Cheers.

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Devon La Porte

Hey Cleo thanks so much sweetheart. I can't wait too, this is my first crack at a series so wish me luck lol. I appreciate the love hugs and support, right back at ya.

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