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Frozen Shores

by Toad Sage

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about

Tales of sorrow, isolation, ice, betrayal, and death.

Winds of serenity carry me to frozen shores
-Let the northern winds guide you to a strange place.

Passage through an icy valley
-Upon leaving the shore you are face with a high mountain, in this weather the only option is going through the valley pass. Shades of deep blue are all around you in the ice, "huh...its kind of serene in its own way", you think to yourself.

Exploring a frozen, dead planet.

-Now past the mountain you are presented with a landscape so barren and frigid it seems like a planet of its own, a planet with no life...or so it seems.

Standing in the shell of a frigid broken home
-You find yourself standing in the ruins of an old family home, their bodies still frozen in place, you look around through some of their long forgotten belongings as the wind screams through the holes in the walls, and cant help but be flooded with memories of your own childhood home. You hope these people didn't die violently.

Ice giants

-ICE GIANTS!
You stop dead in your tracks to gaze at these mysterious creatures. They look as if an iceberg broke a piece of itself off and gave it life. Could these things be responsible for the death of the family in that home?

Draw your sword

-Wondering through wasteland eventually leads you face to face with an unexpected foe.

Blood in the snow

-When an old friend and your previous master becomes an enemy, you must battle with more than just the crossing of swords. It also becomes a war on the mind, memories come flooding in and you can't help but be distracted...

I lay still as the snow falls around me

-The battle is over, you both lie in the snow, swords were crossed and blows have been struck. In a battle such as this there can be no winner.

My last breath

-The cut was too deep, the wind too harsh, the ice too cold. Your eyelids become heavy, the blood is all around you. You manage to turn your head and see your foe has closed his eyes as well. Its time to rest, the snow still falling gently around you, licking at your face, it feels nice. But now the time has come to fall into the great slumber....upon these frozen shores....

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released February 23, 2020

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Synth Based Electronic Medieval Music

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