Stumbling through the murky darkness
My heart pulsating at a fast pace
As eyes of red burn into my soul
While I slowly trudge through this mystical place.
Catching the scent upon my arrival
They hide in the darkness of the night
Awaiting the mistake of their victim
To inflict an almost deathening bite.
Upon a rock there she stands
The guardian of sacred love
A blackened angel with wings of fire
Guarded by her daemons perched above.
I stand my ground and draw my sword
Only to be taken from behind
The pain was sharp, world went black
Awakening to find myself bloody and blind.
Mistaken beauty for heartless darkness
I, now a knight without my metal clothes
Destroyed for my lack of loyal trust
Disarmored by the Dragons of Rose.
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