735. The Sons Of Tufan Poem by Jaden Knight

And so it will come to the final battle
beneath the temple of Tufan
before the altar of the fallen thunder god
it will end where it all began

Sword spell and staff will all be used
the storms of our spells dancing around us
the air around us filled with storms
just as it was in the very beginning

From such weather we were created as brothers
as the clouds sent by our mortal mother
rained endless blessings down on us
our father raised us up to the heavens with lightning
showing us off to all who cared to see

That was before you fell into darkness
bringing about a violent apocalypse of sorts
causing even the death of deities themselves
as they were sucked into the hidden abyss

And so I seek to restore the world as it was
by sending your dark soul to the unforgiving pit
returning you to where you descended to fall forever
beneath the temple of Tufan we were born
and the altar where we once lay will be your tomb