The Last Archmage #1

The Last Archmage

From the ruins, I arise,
Echoed whispers in the skies.
Ancient tomes and runes untold,
I guard the fire, bright and bold.

Time may wither, kings may fall,
Yet I remain, I heed the call!
Through the storm and through the flame,
The last archmage still remains!

I wield the stars, I break the chains,
Through endless night, my power reigns!
In the darkness, through the age,
I stand alone—The Last Archmage!

Blood of cosmos, soul of light,
Binding fate with sorcerous might.
No god nor mortal dares defy,
The mage who walks where echoes die.

Time may wither, kings may fall,
Yet I remain, I heed the call!
Through the storm and through the flame,
The last archmage still remains!

I wield the stars, I break the chains,
Through endless night, my power reigns!
In the darkness, through the age,
I stand alone—The Last Archmage!

The world may turn, the years may wane,
Yet still I guard the arcane flame.
Through void and shadow, dust and time,
The magic lives—forever mine!

I wield the stars, I break the chains,
Through endless night, my power reigns!
In the darkness, through the age,
I stand alone—The Last Archmage!

The runes still glow, the echoes call…
But the mage shall never fall.