The Plea
As I see them standing before the Prince of the Power of the Air,
I am reminded of last night's battle
They will never win.
But they will fight.
The Prince of the Power of the Air grants him his wish.
They return to the host with one mission,
To DESTROY.
The pain is getting intense, and I notice others.
The original are gone,
But new ones take their place.
I notice in Hell, the original are on their knees begging for one more
shot.
It is not granted.
"You failed. I will not accept failure for this one!!!"
As the Prince of the Power of the Air speeks,
Each one shudders
The pain and agony of defeat has struck them all.
The one known as Barqu turns to the Prince of the Power of the Air.
"Sir, Darminion and Dayrian refuse to fail.
"They shall be good useful tools in this quest.
"I ask of you, let me take them with."
With that, the Prince of the Power of the Air turned to Darminion and
Dayrian.
"Barqu's request is granted,
"Go now before it is too late."
Dayrian and Darminion looked at each other then to the Prince of the
Power of the Air.
"Sir, what about the traitor that is helping her?"
Getting a little annoyed, the Prince of the Power of the Air shouted,
"Let me deal with the traitor on my own time!!"
With those words,
They departed.
And that is when the pain begins, again.
