Let's begin, with this poem.
Post or qote this, put it in forums.
I dont care what you do,
It'll show some initiative.
Twist these words, any direction.
Don't be tragic, its a requisition.
Partly I'm alone and need friends.
another part, this poetic them never ends,
I can make this interesting,
S, please compliment.
My structure, my key.
My ultimate goal, working efficiently.
Think about this, a mental memento,
Take a desire and let it go.
For it will haunt you,
I believe this so.
Love everyone, its not a challenge.
Cast nothing bad upon,
Make note to this poem.
Lets begin with the twisted tale,
Of Lord Vampire Faithful IV father of Lord Vampire Faithful VI, a story unveiled.
Long ago when the wolves made peace,
When the wolves were happy and making peace.
One wolf pack, to another, grew impatient,
Over the vast repetition, of a treaty applied.
Had a anger stirring, a hatred required,
To destroy our kinsmen, and murder our children.
One main target Lord Faithful, born in hatred.
The female, Abyssa Terra Faithful, had given birth,
To dearest Lord Faithful, brought into this Earth.
For Lord Vampire Faithful possessed a power so great,
None of the agreeing wolves would want this determining their fate.
So a great wolf king set out to kill,
Had preyed on Lord Faithful, to strike at will.
Though Lord was a baby, this king didnt avoid,
A death of a clan leaders son, a devotion not dismayed.
So Lord Faithful IV, took a stand,
To murder this king by his very hand.
Hours passed and this king arrived,
To no expectation Lord Faithful IV was alive.
He bowed to the Leader and Lord faithful IV bowed to this king,
Unexpected anger of this wolf, he began to sing.
"Lord Faithful, I challenge you, i strived to vow, i've had enough of you.
You havent made an effort, to sign this treaty, the only way to restore peace, is i challenge you to defeat me"
So, Lord Faithful IV, had stepped down,
Removing his cape, and handing over the crown.
Lord Faithful said, "I hand over this, i beg of you, stop this madness and please slay me. My wolf mate, just given birth to a magnificent baby. I cannot carry on with this burden of hate, so take thy crown before it is too late".
This angered the king to the greatest extent,
This wasn't what was expected, so the king began to vent.
With impatience growing inside of this king,
Had driven this madness far enough, the wolf took a swing.
With one critical blow, the vampire flew,
Across the Lake of Purity, on the shore Lord Faithful sought to move.
Moments later when the wolf made his way,
Across the Lake of purity, and stood in Lord Faithful's face.
"I have defeated you, you sorry, poor leader. I must destroy thee child"
With still some energy left the vampire arose,
Had stood up and to the wolf king he opposed.
"You touch my child and you will see, what its like to die by my hand, and thou shalt cease".
The Vampire disappeared and came back to vision.
The wolf was distraught, he hadnt a clear vision.
Whilst the wolf was continuing the vampire was in front of this king.
The wolf acted quickly and began to intervene.
A sword appeared from his hand, and the vampire lept,
And sank his fangs into the kings Neck.
The sword that appeared was through the vampire's gut,
Feeling no pain, the vampire began to suck out the blood.
Both were Dying slowly, until they both had given up.
Slowly but surely they were both dead, the lord vampire and the king were clearly mislead.
So happened the battle was over, another life of a wolf and vampire went colder.
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