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It was in that day, so long ago, that the hooded man approached

The leaves of fall blew raspily, and the winter's chill encroached

The Wanderer met with cold winds and eyes

Troubled was this man's gait

He walked beneath the clouded skies

Yet asked for a troubling state:

"The end of the world is nigh," he said, a crimson light did shine

"Demons come this way hence, you're in need of protection divine..."

The other laughed and spat at him, yet a reaction did not break

Some stood about in the lights, dim, and others did think him fake

Still others took to weapons, farming scythes and fire;

And I took my blade to protect the town against the approaching ire

The Wanderer whispered to the wind, a plea to them and me;

"Your friends are foolish and thou art brave; bravery is the key."

"Do not look back upon your village, for this may be your last day..."

A few able men left us there, to tend to their house and home

A sullen glare was scarcely seen upon our savior's dome

Yet in the end, a good dozen of us did fight and slay

Dawn approached, and the fires were deemed intense

Only four of us remained, yet we managed, tense

The Wanderer stood watching, silent in the chill;

The other two went to the inn to laugh and drink their fill

Thus he and I, and I and him, stood watch over the fields;

Few demons lived, but ran away; to our might they yield

I noted that the man before me had been stricken with a wound

I asked him there, as Sol rose, why did he still live?

He turned to me and with a smile, his eyes became active

That eerie glow, of red and crimson shone

He said one thing before the light grew and left me...alone?

The wind repeated those words to me; I left that village hence

I searched and traveled, and wound up at a shining sea

At which I saw a statue of the Wanderer in penance...

At the base of the statue, his words that day I did see;

By the angels and demons..."As if Hell could ever hold me..."

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Dude, if poems like THAT come from you normally, even if they don't, you have some serious skill, dude. Keep it up.

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