Lufarian's Shroud (Part 3 of the Elise Solberg Story)A Poem by KeeDElise continues her journey in hell, will she survive?Lufarian's Shroud. Scorching heat as hell's flames arose; The sound of hounds howling as, Their blood thirst grows. The word of a fresh soul has spread around; The vilest of creatures rise from the ground. Behemoth the fourth, prince of the dark Arose from his throne and set his mark. With a goats body and horns of steel Through a war horn, a vicious roar did he squeal. "Target the soul of the girl in the shroud; Break her completely, let her cries be heard aloud." To the east quarter was where Grenth dwell For Grenth was the most vicious lieutenant of hell. Out of the shadows his minion appeared Black widowed spider with the head of a girl. My Lord Grenth, with news I come forth An immaculate girl walks the
forsaken corridor. Rage filled his heart as his eyes burst with glee Come Annaliese darling, dinners on me. The rightful heir to the throne of hell Lufarian was the devils son himself. The beauty of Elise captured his wicked heart He devised a plan that would crush any counterpart. He beckoned his sister Lyssa the Cruel Cut her wrist, and stood in the pool Blackened blood made a vision appear. Through it he whispered "Elise do not fear" "It is I Lufarian, my voice; it shall get you out of here" She followed his voice through a maze of rust and bone Finally in hell she didn't fell so alone. The end of the maze was in her sights, she set haste but oh' to her
plight She walked into a web. A sticky mess, To her distress, came a putrid laugh, Followed by a sorrowful caress. "It is I Annaliese, wench of the east, It is time for you to die girl, on you shall I feast." She wiggled and screamed, the fear in her eyes; As the spider was about to devour her life. Just then a pool of black blood covered her face Lyssa had suddenly taken her place. Elise my dear, you are safe and sound Lufarian has defeated Behemoth and his hounds. Follow the road that leads above ground. You will find the well in which you have drowned. Hell has chosen to spit you back out For a mission you have only Lufarian knows about. If you are lucky, you should get to thank him. My brother, my lord, the son of sin. Elise walks the path to the end Her knees weak, her confidence rend. Three evils out to finish her soul Only to be pawn in the prime evils greater goal. © 2013 KeeDAuthor's Note
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorKeeDMumbai, India, IndiaAboutHey I'm Kee, I'm 32 and work as a journalist in Mumbai, India. I dabble in writing poetry and do it purely to pump out the creative juices in my being. Thank you for stopping by, live, laugh and love .. more..Writing
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