Corum (Book Spoilers)
[**β οΈ ππππππππ β οΈ for The Chronicles of Corum by Michael Moorcock.**] [**Dedicated to Stonefruit for reminding me that Corum may be the coolest of the Eternal Champions.**] Born of the Vadhagh Last of his kind A noble soul in a treacherous world Watched as the Mabden Ruthless and cold Burned all he had known Taken Torn and maimed Left with one eye but all of his fury From his fall A bargain was made A path of vengeance Blade of sorcery Hand of fate Through the tides of war A legend was made The Eye of Rhynn The Hand of Kwll Cursed yet mighty Through realms of chaos Through fateβs cruel game A pawn and a master Stormlords rise The Balance sways Battle rages Through a thousand lives he rides Bound by the weave Blade of sorcery Hand of fate Through the tides of war A legend was made In the halls of the Vanishing Tower Where law and chaos clash He walked the edge He stood alone No home to claim Nothing Riding with wise Jhary Bearing the burden We see the struggle Loved once Then torn away Lost And when the stars forget his name When warβs last embers cool Corum will ride on the winds A legend
