Month: December 2020

Choice of the Free-born — by Winter’s King (subscriber verse)

I see her time is ended, I see the sun go down, for all about old England’s freedom: the light drowns. Those she had adopted, Those she had took in, all at once betrayed her: the doom came from within… …rulers rendered cowards, by baseless empty threats, the foreign wolf grew bolder, and thought not …

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