Rocavius : Writing

Night Calls

Night Calls

A Chapter by Rocavius


Death is a blessing to those who die slowly. Venicii Calesar would give the world that blessing. He slit the throat of a passing guard and knifed the..
Faithless

Faithless

A Book by Rocavius


The sun has vanished, and with it the life and soul of civilization. A noblewoman tumbles down her hierarchy and outlaw finds his place in the gutters..
What am I?

What am I?

A Poem by Rocavius


Are you a monkey with flesh and bone? A monkey with mind and mouth. A monkey in factions fighting for food. Are you children of the God who made ..
Mind on paper.

Mind on paper.

A Poem by Rocavius


Mind on paper, and the silence above. The field of infinity, so silent, unheard of. Where is your mind, wanderer? You. Yes. I mean you. Where is..
Lost Ones

Lost Ones

A Poem by Rocavius


A mind out of bounds, now boundless.Divergent. Self-thinking. Outlandishly inquisitive.Greetings, lost ones.