Poetry Angelfire

Selee-01

All according to my Scenario
Born of Heaven’s fires, and starlight, and Hellsmoke combining…


These beasts are fair and fierce, treacherous and wise and free
Old as the sun and strong as the sea

An Angel’s wrath we call
To save our home and hall


By Nine Gods Above and might of our king
We preserve all our kingdom’s ring

For Angels come to call
To save us, one and all


Holy and sanctified wings we bring to bear
To destroy and make our foes beware

For we are Chosen, and when our Angels fly
Men flee or will swiftly die


But, good king beware of that you command, or your widow for you will be pining…
 

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