Crumblecity Tales

Deep in the once grassy, emerald eyes

of the world, what a country you’d find!

An ancient, elden, tragic, folk

crafted miracles with arcana intwined!

They rose to the gods!

Delved darkness’s maw!

Even claimed fealty to the Fields of Sleep!

…Yet eventually heights all

must succumb to the fall,

and pay for hubris most steep.

Now naught does remain

but the bones and the frames

of those who could claim they Knew.

… however…

As the sands erode

the cracks and the folds,

lost echoes now yearn for the dreamers.

Those ill-fated tread

through the long-dusted dread:

the strong, weak, cruel and witty.

For they seek the cry

of history’s rise-

The silent hopes of Crumblecity!