Dragon Born


Scissor sharp dual wielded silver blade
Hero of might, magicks and victory
Oblivion and back across the glade
Adventures fore sought will stay a mystery

Who is the warrior that has so much might?
Dragon born I pray you fearlessly born!
Dragon and human blood provides a fright
Born to lead, rule and fight with power adorn

Her conquests, runes, and shouts of the old voice
Prey fall before her blade onto the floor
Evil will try, but she is light by choice
A hearty warrior with an open door

Savior by blood of vengeance, and by birth
She will prevail under the dark night's mirth

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