"A Lords Fall" yet Another poem from Grim Scribe Scara

Lord Scara

Long Dead
Mallius Odium
Immemorial
Cat Adopter
Ageless
OG 2020
Grim Scribe
Vampire Scholar
Old World
Harbinger
Feb 29, 2020
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In life I bore no sword as a Lord I could afford battle hardened guardians to protect what I hold dear with sword or spear.

All it took was one vampire to lay waste to my entire empire, He bade me volunteer my vein and I may yet maintain my station.

I reluctantly agreed to bleed my humanity for my vanity.
 
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