FBK: The Legend of the Mirrored Marsh

A hearty medieval epic in a tantalizing reduction of sci-fi technology.


“Two score Strobe lock horns with fate

Ignite the beast; lay waste the hate

Not even Syphon’s rage could smite

The valor with which Spectrum fights

Conjoined in song one lucent chord

Rips blackened hearts from myriad Horde

With kindlescythes they dance with might

Like weavers they command the light”

By the Protector’s Hand,
~ Waxman