I'm making a comic. Hopefully this one will actually start~
Plot:
Not going to go all into the plot, but I did make a poem for it. Here it is~
I was there at the round table
A character in your favorite fable
A knight in shining armor
Much more than an ordinary farmer
I fought in many great battles
Led those men in the saddles
Yet was slave to the “mighty” king
Of him no poet would sing
I lust for his crown on my head
If only he were dead
If I were king of this land
It’d be much more than a pile of sand
That cowardly mouse of a man
Of him I am no great fan
I’d beat every man in a duel
Yet am I not fit for this land to rule
That man is dumb as a hammer
And has no proper manner
That man is not fit to be on top
But a plan in my head does pop
I came to his castle at night
I come with no great fright
That babbling buffoon of a man
could never foresee my plan
I kill him in his bed at midnight
And, just as I planned, with no foresight
So they placed that crown on my head
And this country I led
So now every morning I sing
Of how I love to be king
Now, it'll go WAY more into plot then just that. Diffrent twists and turns and whatnot. ^u^ That'll just be the beginning.
It needs characters. If you wanna join, just say so.
Poem © Me.
Art © Me. ;A;
Plot:
Not going to go all into the plot, but I did make a poem for it. Here it is~
I was there at the round table
A character in your favorite fable
A knight in shining armor
Much more than an ordinary farmer
I fought in many great battles
Led those men in the saddles
Yet was slave to the “mighty” king
Of him no poet would sing
I lust for his crown on my head
If only he were dead
If I were king of this land
It’d be much more than a pile of sand
That cowardly mouse of a man
Of him I am no great fan
I’d beat every man in a duel
Yet am I not fit for this land to rule
That man is dumb as a hammer
And has no proper manner
That man is not fit to be on top
But a plan in my head does pop
I came to his castle at night
I come with no great fright
That babbling buffoon of a man
could never foresee my plan
I kill him in his bed at midnight
And, just as I planned, with no foresight
So they placed that crown on my head
And this country I led
So now every morning I sing
Of how I love to be king
Now, it'll go WAY more into plot then just that. Diffrent twists and turns and whatnot. ^u^ That'll just be the beginning.
It needs characters. If you wanna join, just say so.
Poem © Me.
Art © Me. ;A;
