Once the man with golden eyes had spoken, it was set
he’d risk his life together the man that he’d just met
the hero was suspicious but content with what he’d learned
and with the matter settled their war meeting was adjourned
The father left his son behind, protected by his friend
he’d see his mother once again before the battle’s end
the hero wasn’t quick to let the young lad leave his side
but understood the father’s will was not to be denied
He’d reunite with his own sons before much time had passed
then he’d be the mentor to a new hero at last
he said goodbye and that he’d soon be back with tales to tell
the boy was scared but found the strength to wish the hero well
The hero and his escort then set off on their new quest
to give the hero a fair chance to do what he does best
they passed through all the smoke and dust where sick and dying lay
until the sound of pain and steel were not so far away
Through the smoke the hero couldn’t see the army’s size
but by the sound its number came to him as a surprise
“how many of your kind are currently at war right now
how did you all come to be so common anyhow”
They passed by several camps as the approached the battle front
the hero thought of all the demon’s he’d soon have to hunt
each camp held a massive force to match the empire’s own
the thought of them attacking his home chilled him to the bone
“I guess you’re not from any northern family I know
but you’ll find cities like my own no matter where you go
something I must ask you though before we join the fray
I feel the magic of my home in you in some strange way”
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The hero was reluctant to discuss his family
but trusted that the man would guide him onward faithfully
“my wife and sons are from a line of elves not unlike you
but as I understand it those with golden eyes are few”
The elf grew silent for a while with somber distant eyes
“the things you say are too fantastical to not be lies
my wife and I were all that made it out of their alive
the humans who attacked left not a single soul alive”
He cast a small illusion just before them as they walked
drawing up an image of his village as they talked
“yes, I’ve seen this place before, it’s where my wife is from
closer to the demon lands than one would hope to come”
When the hero said her name, the man suddenly cried
“if I couldn’t feel her magic, I would swear you lied
knowing that another from our clan survives somewhere
makes me feel a better fate may be my son’s to share”
The hero waved his hands at the illusion of the man
and tried to change the subject to the nature of their plan
“I heard it said that what you fight is not a normal foe
tell me more about them, tell me everything you know”
The man dispelled the vision and he dried his joyful tears
elated by the first good news he’d heard in several years
but as the sound of battle grew, so did his sense of dread
stumbling as he tripped over the rubble and the dead
“All that I can say is that they’re evil and they’re strong
they’ll fight the strongest warriors we have the whole day long
I know that you have power but ensure you’re heart’s prepared
it’s not rare for those who see them to run away scared”
Suddenly a hand reached up to grab the hero’s arm
something crawled out of the ground which caused him great alarm
a creature made of only bones with eerie glowing eyes
and though the hero wasn’t hurt he jumped back in surprise
His escort brought a sword down on the boney creature’s head
and though its skull was crushed it still seemed very far from dead
it turned around and swatted at the elf with just one hand
and when he fell away, its strength was clear to understand
The hero drew a breath, then bathed the skeleton in fire
but it would not burn quickly as the hero would desire
instead he summoned ice and froze the undead thing in place
then smashed the frozen creature into dust without a trace
The impact of his magic was enough to clear the air
and blew away the dust and smoke that hovered everywhere
finally he clearly saw the battle he had found
a scene that made the hero smile the more he looked around
A demon army barely holding back a hellish force
all at once the hero knew he’d found the shadows’ source
the enemy nought but monstrous skeletal remains
a sight that stirred the hero’s blood still coursing through his veins
An enemy so evil that it filled him with no doubt
that these were monsters like the ones he’d always sung about
with two swords of ice and fire he dove into the fray
laughing as he smashed all of the undead on his way
No one would have guessed that he had been awake for days
he tore through monsters to the sound of countless demons’ praise
his presence there was like a breath of fresh air to them all
his power was like destiny itself had come to call
The demons even rallied to assist in his attack
together they all forced the neverending undead back
through the night he cast his fire to light the brutal scene
a hero to the world who fought the wretched and unclean
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