Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Darkness resides,
In those of dark arts.
Who never return,
To our world.

Justice hath been served,
When they die by me.

I am a Messenger of my father,
Increasing in sight.
Travelling to the Forgotten Vale,
To claim whats rightfully mine.

Dance within the darkness,
Spirit nor shade.
Relieve yourself.
Phantom.
Your death is deserved.

Fear thy Valkyrie,
I hunt for you.
One day is face to face.

Swords drawn,
Pressure raised.
Face me, creature!
Of thy darkest day!!

— The End —