Mixed Up Stories - Poem of the Twilight Dragon - Part 3

Poem of the Twilight Dragon - Part 3

Sep 5, 2019

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*Final part for my free verse poem with an idea that is inspired by the Dot Hack series. I hope any who read will enjoy the conclusion for the poem.*500Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMB9GejVYF0
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Dragon’s Door

>Climb the cold steps keep thy focus and resolve lest wish instant end

At the top approach the double stone doors without faltering or be what wets the appetite

Six slots even split between the doors wait for the sacrifices purified remains

Feed the five and prove thy heart against the Guard of shadow eyes and feather steps.

Guard

>Eyes of crimson glare and bore to rip apart thee and thy party’s soul

Keep tight the fear thou hold dear fore to lose the secret is to weaken

Swing left, swing right, and stab forth with nimble sight and clear motives

Split into three the body falls to dust, drops three pieces one a petal, the others a unique resemblance.

Final Door

>Taking the pieces to put and complete the Dragon Lotus

The doors flash bright, shinning wires tracing break

Take a breath and advance into strong winds

Closing doors show fates test has begun.

Dragon Begin

>Brightly lit the beast stands proud and strong

Irises change yellow, red, purple, blue, and white

Store to memory of sight and flight lest loss of thy soul tis thee true desire

Striking swift and sure, be quick and careful on thou feet.

One

>Dodge and hit hardened scales if thou be quick enough

Focus to live, focus to die either will be the result

Scream then thud falls the captivated soul

Two remain for the Dragon’s feast.

Two

>Time frozen in appearance as inch by inch falls the health

Gray body suspended in fear until white flames resurrect

Gifts forgotten lay dormant awaiting a purpose

Pulled out into fresh air to glow, kiss the floor as the second sacrifice falls.

Three

>Last to live, supplies fallen low with shaking ground

Thou wish to fall upon sight of thy aids lost to gray static

Shining in the sun the idle two gifts beg for use

Place distance to catch thy breath taking up the enchanted.

Items

>Pulsing warmth fills thine hands calling forth whispers

“Heart to find so very cold in deadly shadow for flying fang” spoke the wind

The beast roars to summon fear

Waver not to thy executioner and see the souls grow.

Turning Tides

>Hold tight the keys releasing naught thy heart

See teeth sharp chomp and threaten the air to silence the words

Setting sunlight’s kiss refracts light on the mighty foes heart

To miss the stained light shall bring thee to join the static gray.

Awaken

>Victory in sight, restrict thy doubt

Grow the crystal soul so fueled by thy heart, lest fear and doubt rest reversal shall happen

Hold tight and doge strikes of magic and body

Lose naught the formed Sacred weapon.

Last Shot

>Take aim with steady hand and sight

Claim the Heart for the calm to spirits too strong

Shattering ruby glass falls through the silent air

A high pitched screech breaks through with bright white explosion.

True Form

>Open eyes to see thy World swallowed up by the white room

Standing strong before thy eyes be a boy

Humanoid with pale flesh fused with scales on shirtless body, scales crawling out from the black fabric going waist to knee

Lips move with human speech asking to hear thy voice to be worthy or nye.

Contract

>Answer wise with confidence

Speak true no lies for rage shall shatter the light so warm

When pleased to accept thy words a hand extends

Glowing a yellow light the boy vanished stealing the air with his last words.

Quiet Peace

>Gasping hard thy body collapses to knees with World returned

Voices draw thee to look, the party revived and aid in thou to stand

Cold metal fresh against the flesh draws thy eyes to stare

Gold in color with embossed designs raised and smooth no seams art to be found, so flush to skin removal be not an option.

Return

>Take leave with thy ultimate prize

To town where once buildings and scenery cracked stood flawlessly

Questions come on thou new bracelet and challenges made

So raise thy hand up crying his name to see and use, only four more remain free from ordered ties.

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*Will also be uploading it as a whole for any who want to see it all in one spot and not read through the start, middle, and end separately.*

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