This poem is speaking of the voices I struggle to get rid of every day.

As the war comes to a head, who’ll win the war for the Renge? And who are the ‘god-killers?

From the shes of the old, the new is born. In Olgath and Golmagug’s fall comes a new era for the Dark Ring and the Renge but will the Renge be saved from the coming demon onslaught?

This poem is an extract from my novel.

Please note that Kidaza Ikohm and Gabriel Haydn are fictional characters and are in no way related to or based on any real people.

The war to save the Renge has begun. But where are the gods?

The mysterious Ashashinidii, favorites of the gods, take sides. Evil beware.

Story sonnet.

What’s in your eyes?

A small pagan fairytale that I composed one day.

Early Poetry.