It was dusk when we reach the village
It had been plundered and pillaged
The knight asked me to put out the fire
I did knowing another brand on the outside would expire
With every good deed
Planted another wickedly evil seed
And that I sure didn't need
It was now dusk
And the Evil Lord's army was making it's ******
All across the horizon you could see their armor of rust
The villagers scattered
But there was no where to run, the knight screamed "take care of them, that's all that matters"
"No it's not you stupid man
Look at that witch that with the Evil One stands"
I heard her voice in my head "I am the true black Witch of these lands"
Out numbered and out matched
Ten thousand demon warriors were dispatched
When I thought all hope was gone in the sky I happened to glance
It seemed to be on fire
I thought this is the end, our situation dire
To my surprise LEANA had brought all her mighty dragon friends
With excitement I thought this might not be the end
We might even win
The sky was full of the greatest dragons
The land full of wicked dark phantoms
The villagers screaming it was more than they could imagine
And in the midst of it in a surreal moment I heard my loving knight say
"That other witch that's coming our way
Looks just like you" it was true I'd have to say
I had found my mother she was the worst
For placing on me this curse
That worked in reverse
For after this battle I would be just like her, a black hearted witch
From good to bad I would switch
No time for these thoughts
I prayed to Aris "save us from our foe"
Then my attention was turned toward my knight hero
"Let the river of time flow
Let my kight go
Straight to the heart of the matter
Let all of the demons scatter
Let this fight not rage on to long
In the end the hero will sing his victory song"
With this spell cast
I turn my attention to the last
All the villagers huddled in one mass
The dragon's swooped down gobbling up all that could be found
Demon and villagers alike
They where not in this for the fight
They cared nothing of wrong or right
The smell of rancid smoke filled my nose
The crunching of bones filled the air, this is not what I chose
Blood and guts flowed from the sky onto me, covering me in crimson red, I froze
Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 12:39 PM UTC
It was dusk when we reach the village
It had been plundered and pillaged
The knight asked me to put out the fire
I did knowing another brand on the outside would expire
With every good deed
Planted another wickedly evil seed
And that I sure didn't need
It was now dusk
And the Evil Lord's army was making it's ******
All across the horizon you could see their armor of rust
The villagers scattered
But there was no where to run, the knight screamed "take care of them, that's all that matters"
"No it's not you stupid man
Look at that witch that with the Evil One stands"
I heard her voice in my head "I am the true black Witch of these lands"
Out numbered and out matched
Ten thousand demon warriors were dispatched
When I thought all hope was gone in the sky I happened to glance
It seemed to be on fire
I thought this is the end, our situation dire
To my surprise LEANA had brought all her mighty dragon friends
With excitement I thought this might not be the end
We might even win
The sky was full of the greatest dragons
The land full of wicked dark phantoms
The villagers screaming it was more than they could imagine
And in the midst of it in a surreal moment I heard my loving knight say
"That other witch that's coming our way
Looks just like you" it was true I'd have to say
I had found my mother she was the worst
For placing on me this curse
That worked in reverse
For after this battle I would be just like her, a black hearted witch
From good to bad I would switch
No time for these thoughts
I prayed to Aris "save us from our foe"
Then my attention was turned toward my knight hero
"Let the river of time flow
Let my kight go
Straight to the heart of the matter
Let all of the demons scatter
Let this fight not rage on to long
In the end the hero will sing his victory song"
With this spell cast
I turn my attention to the last
All the villagers huddled in one mass
The dragon's swooped down gobbling up all that could be found
Demon and villagers alike
They where not in this for the fight
They cared nothing of wrong or right
The smell of rancid smoke filled my nose
The crunching of bones filled the air, this is not what I chose
Blood and guts flowed from the sky onto me, covering me in crimson red, I froze
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