Just seconds from greeting death, kneeling before these men, I witness the coming to life of this legend. Spreading its jaws, unleashing an unfathomable power. The mayhem that ensued … men and women alike, screaming for their lives and their children; falling at the shouts of this great myth. I shall never value my life more as I run, my hands bound, through a forest of burning corpses, painting the roads red and black. There is no doubt; dragons have returned. Our demise their waking wish. Unbeknown to them, their power will bare no hold unto me. My victory of these beasts celebrated in generations to come. I will become a new god in their eyes. The bringer of peace; the savior of so many; the hero against a world composed of fire and blood.
- Author: Hannabal ( Offline)
- Published: May 3rd, 2017 22:49
- Comment from author about the poem: I know it must appear very geeky of me, but this is an ode to my favorite video game; Skyrim.
- Category: Unclassified
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Very interesting. I AM a dragon...fire is my element in Chinese folklore/astrology... I enjoyed this
Thank you very much. It is always good to know when someone enjoys my writing.
Also, where would one discover their "element"?
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