A set of tankas(and reverse tankas)There once lived a man,The king of shadows,Armed with the powerTo manipulate darknessAnd channel its ghastly gloom.It flowed within himLike blood, a terrible forceThat consumed his soul,Yet never controlled his mindNor influenced his actions.Although he survivedIn comical poverty,He desired not onceA life of great luxury,Chose one of simplicity.Chose to live …
The Forgers of Fantasy 