I walked along the beaten path.
My heart races knowing that I near my beloved queen.
I have been at war for way too long and my bloodied, broken armor hangs off or me.
My sword bearly hanging from my belt, soaked in blood.
For I have been to hell and back and would do it all over again to lay my eyes upon the one I love, my queen, my soulmate, my true love.
My ribs broken and the blood drips from my wounds, but alas I do not care as long my eyes will still meet with that of my queen.
seeing her castle in the distance as I turn a sharp corner of the mountains I have crossed.
My eyes widen and I begin to pick up my pace, walking turns to running which then in turns causes me to take on my lycan form, armor falling behind me as I move with grace from cliff to cliff leaping I land on the ground below.
I come to the large darkened castle to see but a candle lite in the window above, letting out a mighty howl I let her know that her beloved lycan has once again returned to her side where he belongs....
Unknown "PSYCH" Rabid
- 15 years, 9 months, 1 day ago