The Battle With Death

[bloodedge]

Posting this first, just so I don't forget to post the poem. Writing about DeathKnights invading a town, but I guess I might mention a few people from here. Zuan might as well be a saviour.

It should be up in a few minutes.

[bloodedge]

Battle With Death[/u]

Cursed weapons astray
Death clouds this day.
Knights march into the room
Pulling with them Doom.

First into the battle
Draining enemies like cattle.
Is a mighty lord of the night
Ready and primed, to bite.

The few Deathknights to die
Rise again until their spirits cry.
Refusing to lay down
They slaughter the rest of the town.

No-one has the skill to destroy their souls
To push them down into grave holes.
But marching across the horizon
Rides Zuan from the scorching sun.

Holding his blade up high
Holding the power of the gods of the sky.
Sitting upon his noble, pure steed
Ready to commit his good deed.

Cutting down the evil minions
And destroying even darker demons.
Zuan meets there leader
Sepulchre, the Feeder.

Zuan aspired to defeat the avatar of Doom,
To send him back to his tomb.
They looked each other in the eye
And knew one of them should die.

Clashing together, Doom and Awe
In their path, ravaging the world of Lore.
They were equal in skill
So would be able to kill.

They fought to the waters edge
And fell other the rocky ledge.
In battle, they were locked
Until they were dashed on the rocks.[/color]

What do you think? Sorry you died Zuan. At least you both died... Or did you? To be continued (if wished)...

[zuan]

it's ok. i can't die. dieing is imposibile. you don't die you jsut stop breathign and moving and i think this could be the first evr stroy poem if you wanted?

[bloodedge]

Ok, sure. Thanks! And no, you haven't died.

[Jester (Bio.)]

This is a story? I thought it was a poem, and very cool at that

[bloodedge]

Thanks. It was and is a poem, but I might make some more poems connected to this, so it makes a story-poem thingy.