Under the dark skies Elestar held his sword against his chest, his thoughts whiting his blade, he saw them all standing there, like the shadow of a star on a demons heart, with their twisted minds and broken souls. The black armours with red eyes coming toward him, he did not tremble for he was a man with nothing left.
** My english is not very good so perhaps this will make no sense.
Master
Joined: 13-February 05
From: The Smoky Mountains
Good descriptions, an interesting main character, and a fine start. As to the "poetic" first part, please continue with that style. Obviously, you don't have to write everything in that fashion, but an occasional description of the the sort you first provided would be most welcome.