Storytime

in #story6 years ago

ONCE IN A FULL BLUE MOON.
"For there is only one way evil can be destroyed, Only one power that can conquer dead, Even the afterlife fears it.
For it is love, for since the beginning, and the end of all world, For the power of love is stronger than the rage of a bleeding sword. "

Once in a full blue moon,
This fortunate Knight,
Fell for his Majesty's dear,
For he was her royal guard,
Never had it been heard before,
A knight of armor,
And ms princess pearls fell in love,
For she was the kings only child,
his only treasure,
since mother died,
And he was all alone,
Yet she was a beauty,
Not to compromise,
Even the daughters of the kingdom,
Envied her smile,
For this story had only just begun.

Once in a full blue moon,
the dreaded bandits,
did cross all lands,
laying to waste,
all that stood in their way.
but someone had his eye,
on the king only pearl,
the bandit king,
wanted her all for himself.
so he made war with the king,
to kill him and rule his throne,
and his Darling pearl, ho no!.

Once in a full blue moon,
Was the princess kidnapped,
and was his majestic greatly troubled,
Her dear was wounded,
Brought down by an arrow,
Yet did he not care if he died.

A Week pass'd,
With the princess beyond the kingdom's walls abducted,
Negotiations where futile,
The report came,
As the knights of the kingdom sharpen their swords,
All in one attempt to save,
His majesty's princess pearl,
But a promise was at last,
Her hand in marriage to a lucky knight,
And the raid was set,
A night to the break of war.

Ho my dear, I am coming for you like a man,
Ho my dear,and I will save you to my death,
Even this night, after I ran away from my care,
I am your royal guard,
With none to compare,
Let your heart wait for me,
For I ride to your rescue,
Before dark lights,
Even with the wolves at my hunt,
And the bears afront,
With the moon my ally,
I will slay even every devil in hell,
If so I must do to get to you.

For princess pearl was kept in a dungeon,
Without water nor a bleak of light,
The prince of the bandits king,
Only did try to comfort her,
Unlike his father he was kind,
But his father has set to marry her young,
After he the victor of the war,
His bride will become her call,
Settled one night,
A spark of fire lit the dungeon floor,
It was the prince,
Camouflaged he did came to free her,
For he was strong,
Killing a double with his flying sword,
And down a hill to a water fall,
A thousand foot tall,
Did the bandits pursue them on,
But the where no where to be found.

By the night before the war,
Ho yes, comes a knight for one,
For he her royal guard,
Had come to the bandits camp,
Hidden through the bushes and into the crowded market,
He search for her,
To the break of his cover,
Then his life was sort after,
For bandits in a few deaths,
At last trapped and captured this night,
For he had gazed upon what they planned to use against his majesty's military might,
Ye, a secret weapon,
A witch had they capture also too,
To summon to life the buried dead.

END OF PART ONE...
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