In Place of an EyeA Poem by ObscurityNoneI had a lot of fun with this first attempt at an Etheree.
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The men Approach him, With swords in hand, The hooded figure, Emits flames from his staff, Cripple the weak, execute, No one stands much a chance, against This man, with magic at his command, He then brought forth a dark curse of lament As they are struck with lies, suicide ends, Their lives, the hooded man turns his gaze Towards the woman,
all dressed in Deep dark red, with eyes of blue, He cracked a smile, out came A taunting chuckle, In that instant An arrow Pierced his Eye © 2012 ObscurityNoneAuthor's Note
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