A group of people standing in front of a building with a sword

Prompts
Copy
Beyond the misty
,
cold mountains
,
Entering caves
,
spiked dungeons
,
We must leave before the sun rises
,
Seek the pale enchanted gold
.
Operated dwarven chants of yore
,
To the sound of a hammer like a bell to sound In the depths where uncertainty sleeps
,
Empty emants under sea cliffs
.
For the ancient king and his elf lord They created treasures of named grain
,
The Stones Plasmated
,
the light captured Trapping it in the gems of the hilt of the sword
.
Silver necklaces they gathered Flowering stars made crowns Of dragon fire and on the same cord Merge the light of the sun and moon
.
Beyond the cold misty mountains
,
Entering Dungeon Caves Lost We must leave before the sun comes up Seeking long-forgotten treasures
.
For its use
,
bowls were cut And golden harps
.
where nobody lives JazeramPerdidas and their songs By men and elves were not heard Pine trees buzzed on the mountain
,
We howl winds on blue nights
.
The red fire burned evenly
,
The torch trees in beams of light
.
We ring bells raining down the valley
,
Pale
,
anxious faces rose
.
Angry the fierce dragon will rise Tearing down beautiful houses and towers Under the light of the moon pierced mountains The dwarves heard the final march They fled from the shelter finding the enemy And under your feet death in the moonlight
.
Beyond the cold misty mountains
,
Entering caves lost dungeons We must leave before the sun rises
,
Seeking long-forgotten treasures
.
INFO
Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
BreakDomainAnime
0 comment
1
3
0