crimson-hexo

[crimson-hexo]

The worst thing about being someone with zero creativity but who really wants to create things is that random burst of creativity at 3 A.M. or when you literally cannot do anything about it, even if you are a self isolating introvert who is surrounded by ways of writing ideas down.

It's like:

*at home*

Me: ok, it's time to think about a name for this character and/team who's backstory I have been writing for days.

Brain: do you want the most cliche and boring name possible, the name of an popular character exept it's pronouced/written differently or Dudely Mc' Dudeface?

*at a random place in the middle of nowhere, at the dead of night*

Brain: ooh what about "Dr. Alfred Von Karnov and The Quantum Ballad?!"

Me: oh, now you're working, huh?

[crimson-hexo]

Atop the Crimson spires

The adventurer was young, bold and free,

Ventured through lands that few did see,

Where the sun never rose, yet beauty abounds,

In awe of the world's mystic sounds.

Through jungles dense and rivers wild,

With heart so pure and spirit mild,

He traversed the paths less taken,

Fierce and daring, never shaken.

At last, he stood upon the Crimson spires,

Where the land was twisted and filled with fires,

He gazed at the view with eyes so bright,

And saw the world in a new light.

The young adventurer named the peak,

And his words were strong, with spirit so meek,

He conquered the land with courage untold,

And his name became a legend to be told.