Tales Of A Demented Bunny (better Known as) Legacy!

[Great_White_Bunny]

The Legacy of S6er112 (In the Fight Caves)

 

Chapter 1:

 

 

 

The island air was warm and moist, the villagers just stirring.

 

The children from their beds did leap to see the ship in port.

 

But the stranger seen there caused an aura of fear, and the kids did run to the fort.

 

He carried him self with the grace of an elf.

 

With hair white as the snow.*

 

Most cowed or fled (and one wet himself).*

 

But they watched to see where he'd go.

 

He strode tall and proud through the jungle and rocks.

 

Toward the crevice that was his goal.

 

Past scorpions and skeletons he walked up the hill, then descended to the cavern below.

 

The air was on FIRE! with Death in the Air!

 

But the lone, white haired stranger had little a care.

 

He Strode to a cavern with out fear or doubt.

 

Then through the flaming tunnel he went without a pout.

 

 

 

Chapter 2:

 

In the flames of the Stone men he fought and prevailed.

 

Then turned in surprise as a Mej did hail.

 

"Jal-Yt!" said the Mej, "Quite mighty are you!"

 

"Present you a challenge! Oh yes we Do!!"

 

"Proceed through this cave fight all who challenge.

 

And in the end great might shall Avenge!"

 

The strangers eyes narrowed and then widened again,

 

as he realized what an honor had been extended.

 

He nodded his head gathered his "gear"

 

Then strode into the cavern with Narry a fear.

 

 

 

Chapter 3:

 

Intense Heat was all that he felt

 

And yet in his soul he sensed ten-thousand creatures in the flaming belt.

 

Then to his surprise and dismay, hundreds of flaming rocks hurtled his way.

 

With a yell and a shout he shot the rocks down then realized the trap that he had felt.

 

For as he looked down he saw many creatures, all with their own horrid features.

 

Ninety days and nights he fought and not one creature touched him.

 

Now a mighty roar shook the land and wore the rock thin

 

He knew this would end him but and yet fight he would still.

 

For one last round he would hold off the horrors of this deep.

 

With the last of his strength he drew his sword and fought the massive creature.

 

And vowed that if this was how it was to end...

 

THAT HE WOULD MAKE SUCH AN END THAT NONE WOULD Match HIM!

 

Outside the caves the Stone men stood listening to the battle knowing their champion would win in the end......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But suddenly out of the cave did walk the stranger, his shield rent in two his armor battered beyond repair his sword a blunted hilt.

 

And yet he strode straight through the Stones with not a trace of guilt.

 

He collapsed before the Mej and his battered lips did say.

 

"I have conquered, you have failed and now I shall die in grace."

 

And with that the stranger bowed his head.

 

His final breath saying he was dead and yet his spirit would return..And the fight would begin again.

 

 

 

Great Poets Don't Rhyme Every Line.

 

 

 

Ok now i'm Worried :ohnoes:

[Harakiri]

Welcome to the library...this is a rare occasion when we have to welcome two people in 24 hours, because the library is the place nobody goes too other than the civilised. Everyone else goes to the normal forums to rant and complain and be dirtbags...

 

 

 

It was all right but as I said with the previous new guy, if your making a short story, post it all. And if its a long story, make longer chapters.

 

 

 

Your poet thing at the bottom was right, but you wanna make the poem flow right. You can make it not rhyme as long as it flows right. It just did not flow for me, sorry.

[kaosmerchant]

hey, I thoght it was very creative :)

 

 

 

nice job. I love poetry, keep it up! :thumbsup: =D>

[Xewleer]

I don't like many kinds of poetry...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

:XD:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But fortunately, the kind of poetry you have written is one of my favorites!