On The Zircon Sword

A epic piece.

Shards of ice are falling

With fire all around

Trees ablaze

The smoke arising

Time to stand and fight

Adorned in helm and mail

And armed with weapons big and small

The crest of the king upon my chest

No enemy shall escape

The might and courage in my heart

Paralleled by none

I wield the blade

I raise it high

The firelight and moonlight

On the zircon sword

Ashes of trees and frozen water

In the air and on the ground

Charging through

I never falter

No one can defeat me

Over the hills and through the valleys

The blade of justice flies

The monstrous ghouls attempt to oppose

But nothing can conquer the sword

They bring their serpents

They swarm and attack

But the foolish attempts of the legions of malice

Will never succeed as long as I breathe

The flesh and blood of fiendish foes

On the zircon sword

There has never been a battle I have not won

A formidable fighter I am

Across the rivers

And on through the blackened plains

I go to free the people

From the tyrants with devil wings

They plunder and pillage

They growl in the darkness

But my sword will not rest

Until all the oppressors are slain

The sky goes from blue

To a deep blood red

And fire descends from the clouds

The mountains are burning

The desolate lands are infested with evil

But a virtuous hero has finally come

Wounds will heal

Pain will fade

There is nothing I will not endure

All will be vanquished

My people will thrive

The power is mine to unleash

 

Reviews

[JoJo Hallows]

You always incorporate the elements and medieval virtue to your writings.