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Saturday, September 20, 2008

The Search For The Last Hero Of Zaraphina: The Battlefield

The Messenger:
Recoil... any moment now... steady...
Hold...
hold...
hold...
Go!

In my years of training in the Field of Tears
This blade i wield will crash your head to bits
To end the fears you caused in the minds and hearts
Of the men in this once glorious land

In this test of faith between light and dark,
If my skills won't suffice to a fate decided
Let this be a song of unwavering love and respect for the one
whose blood been spilled to end this war

Tonight, the elements will mix in blood and water,
Fire and earth, the sky I fly soaring high
Revolting, with strength and speed, I strike
In a manner that shall end this all!

The Menace:
Resistance is a waste for the worlds will burn tonight
With these hands, I'll crush everything that cross this path
Baptize in fire, grind in between
In fine, with your dreams and mine.

Alas! The tables have turned...
In my hands lies your fragile life...
Sword broken in desperation...
This battle is almost over.

The Innocents:
"Defensive shields are up and running, Captain...
This will hold him off for a few years or so...
It is a losing battle and if we do die
I want you to know that you have been a good friend
Although cut short... You've been a friend..."

The Menace:
We are almost at the end... Almost...
My hand stained with your blood...
Go home... They will miss you...
You have been worthy... they will miss you.

The Innocents:
"The last card has been drawn...
Torn into shreds... the hope gone...
But look! over the horizon!
The Lady stands between him and Destruction.

The Lady Of The Sanctuary:
Dear One, they didn't mean you harm,
I know you are hurting, i feel
You and I are one and the same
Taken away but not my doing.

Dear One, lay your guards down
If vengeance has not been sated
Take me in his stead.

The Innocents:
In his haste, his hate, between the bloodstained teeth
In his folly, he did not reminisce
That it was she... his heart incarnate and beating
That it was she... the Lady of the Sanctuary
His heart, his humanity, his life and his death.