Wings of Dreams

Wings of Dreams

In realms where empires cast their shadowed hue,
Where dragons dance upon the morning dew,
Wyrmspan unfolds, a game of tales untold,
Where ancient lore envisions futures bold.

In hues of red and gold, they take the skies,
Their mighty wings, a sight to hypnotize,
With each graceful swoop and fiery breath,
They conquer lands below, conquering death.

Their wings, like art, caress the azure air,
As legends rise and weave a world so rare,
With scales that shimmer, bright as stardust’s gleam,
They breathe enchantment, casting magic’s dream.

So let us gather round this tabletop,
Where dragons soar and kingdoms ebb and flow,
May Wyrmspan’s journey, with each rolling die,
Ignite our spirits and set our dreams on high.

Dragons, epic, mythical, adventure, enchantment, game