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Poem is bad due to no talent
Listen my children
Hearken to my tale.
I will tell you of a man
Whose domain was over sand.
Steve one day, out in exploration
Ran straight into a vile deploration.
A frail old man, indecipherably dark
Had cast his spell, leaving his mark.
Investigating further, Steve called out:
"Who are you, and why are you about?"
The geriatric menace then replied.
"I'd not answer that question, rather you died".
Drowsiness sank, like waves of bliss
But Steve knew of it's ignoble hiss.
-------
Steve went to a sage, to seek out advice
To avoid succumbing to the maleficent vice.
The wise one spoke, wisdom was enlightening.
He said "Kill the old one, or the land dies from fighting."
He returned, the knowledge a blessing
Ready to face the evil that's messing
His land and his home, in unforeseen evil.
The result of this fight would involve much upheaval.
Looking around, for any geniality
Instead finding some in blissful ambivality.
Half dead, half asleep, all the mobs were.
Fallen under the Sandman's spell.
Steve drew his sword, dropping the sheath
Ready to fight the monster to the death.
The evility spoke, in a weak, nasally voice.
"I will crush you, for I am Schnas Sund."
The battle rages on, eternally locked.
Neither one ready to let up their block.
Death will reign, when either immortal yields.
Until then, their world sleeps, from caves to fields.
Hearken to my tale.
I will tell you of a man
Whose domain was over sand.
Steve one day, out in exploration
Ran straight into a vile deploration.
A frail old man, indecipherably dark
Had cast his spell, leaving his mark.
Investigating further, Steve called out:
"Who are you, and why are you about?"
The geriatric menace then replied.
"I'd not answer that question, rather you died".
Drowsiness sank, like waves of bliss
But Steve knew of it's ignoble hiss.
-------
Steve went to a sage, to seek out advice
To avoid succumbing to the maleficent vice.
The wise one spoke, wisdom was enlightening.
He said "Kill the old one, or the land dies from fighting."
He returned, the knowledge a blessing
Ready to face the evil that's messing
His land and his home, in unforeseen evil.
The result of this fight would involve much upheaval.
Looking around, for any geniality
Instead finding some in blissful ambivality.
Half dead, half asleep, all the mobs were.
Fallen under the Sandman's spell.
Steve drew his sword, dropping the sheath
Ready to fight the monster to the death.
The evility spoke, in a weak, nasally voice.
"I will crush you, for I am Schnas Sund."
The battle rages on, eternally locked.
Neither one ready to let up their block.
Death will reign, when either immortal yields.
Until then, their world sleeps, from caves to fields.
This is my entry for the Boss Battle skin contest. I decided to go with something a little more less-known, less-threatening boss. Enter the Sandman.
I'm not happy with the hair, I might try and redo it if I have time.
Concept Art (yes, it's original)

Credit | SharkBoi, CreepinAtMyDoor, CheeseQuiz (for being a traitor), DragonsDungeon, Noobator, other people |
Gender | Male |
Format | Java |
Model | Alex |
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Update #1 : by Punkamoar 06/17/2015 11:42:30 pmJun 17th, 2015
Changed colors in purple and hair, also changed shading slightly on both. Redid beard, and added gold trim to the robes.
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i can't even stop laughing and its impossible for me to diamond this because i keep scrolling down and laughing my pants off x_x