Open Poetry #3 |
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DragonMyth Part3-the Battle |
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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
The wretched, newborn Beast eyes his foe, the one he was bred to kill. Why he hates this one, he doesn't know, but slaughter Dragon he will. Dragon sets his Lady to the side, then turns to confront the Beast. With a mighty crash the two collide, earthshaking to say the least. The tentacular arms of the Beast, reached around for Dragon's wing. With a swan-like grace, Dragon cut East, Dragon's speed was surprising. Giving loud voice to a thwarted roar, the Beast spun itself about. Taking flight, Dragon now starts to soar, screaming his rage with a shout. With venomous glare and toothy maw, Beast prepares for Dragon's dive. Spreading his wings and flexing each claw, Dragon wants to skin Beast alive. Cupping his wings, he drops like a stone, to tear open the Beast's back. Beast lets loose a cacophonous moan, from the pain of the attack. Stunned by this new wonder of feeling, Beast lets Dragon coast right by. Stinging pain leaves his senses reeling, at the same time it's a high. Rippling with the effort of moving, the Beast prepares for it's turn. Dragon sees that Beast is improving, so decides that he should burn. Dragon had not thought the Beast was smart, being a crude creation. The Beast lashed his tail at Dragon's heart, that assured it's cremation. Blasting fire like the birth of the sun, Dragon swoops down on the Beast. The slime on it's body begins to run, it isn't harmed in the least. By instinct the Beast calls Darkling might, a crackling arc of magic. The raw power knocks Dragon from flight, hitting the ground is tragic. Pain, the first Dragon has ever known, sears it's way into each cell. With crumpled wings and agonized moan, Dragon is hurt, you can tell. Beast is quick to pounce on that weakness, attacking him tooth and claw. Dragon ponders his own uniqueness, then slams Beast square in the jaw. They roll and wrestle upon the ground, making the earth itself shake. The roar of the storm itself is drowned, by the battle in it's wake. A mighty kick knocks the Beast aside, as Dragon gets to his feet. Injured in far more than just his pride, Dragon's fury is complete. The great Beast spies Dragon's almost-bride, and a plan begins to form. It's need to kill will not be denied, by Dragon's rage or this storm. With lightning speed, Beast lashes at her, driving her into the ground. At this success, Beast began to purr, from the pleasure he had found. In shock, Dragon watched Beast smash his love, grief gripped his heart in a vise. Through the worst thing he could conceive of, Beast would surely pay the price. The screaming of his grief rocked the Land, shaking it down to it's core. Vengeance cries out to him it's demand, calling up the Darkling lore. Dragon reared up to his fullest height, and called the magic to him. Beast cowered at this horrendous sight, Dragon was looking quite grim. He filled himself to overflowing, then pushed it even higher. He pulled in too much, all unknowing, because of his lost desire. Beast felt the draw on his Darkling might, a tearing at it's dark soul. Dragon was glowing with inner light, that was swallowing him whole. With a primal scream of prideful rage, Dragon's power is released. Catching the blast, Beast began to age, until he would be deceased. The streaming power is melting bone, reducing his flesh to ash. It's black heart hardened into a stone, the last of it's flesh did thrash. With a thunderous crash, Dragon fell, his body has become cold. His bride though is alive and well, his wounds are making her bold. She rushes forward to be by his side, hoping that he wasn't dead. She listens and hears his heart beat inside, then lays to cradle his head. Now my friends, the tale is nearly done, only one more part to tell. You know this battle, Dragon has won, sending the Beast back to Hell. So ends Part3 ©1999 DreamEvil ------------------ Shall I indulge in flights of fancy hampered by clipped wings? DreamEvil© |
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Lucie Senior Member
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And so I feel compelled to pull them all to the front, for those who like me may have missed it. |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
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Captivating tale, indeed! ------------------ Denise |
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