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Unseeing Wrath Of Baptise LycanHe gathered his belonging and threw upon him his cloakWhere he greeted his weeping home of the forest, the oak The way was made clear as the passage appeared The gathering of the lycanthropes, to return to them their one soul For without it she would die and the forest to cry alone For the duke of hearts feared its secrets The gathering coursed through the night, of plans to return it home When he put his ear up to the door to hear, a Thud The horses and knights where upon them "RUUUN FOR YOUR LIVES" - Baptise Screamed the man, "Or we will all be done" As his brothers changed shapes of beasts and went to run The Door split, and the brother of the moon was caught From the view of his wooden cage he approached the heart mansion Bound and thrown to the ground like a dog, The duke asked what tricks the lycans had been up to With no reply but wit and humour, the duke lost his temper, a tad bit sooner He trusted the brand into the man's eyes and blinded him for life "What will we do with him sir? Shall we finish him?" - knight of hearts "No, let him live, I want him to remember my face as the last thing his meaningless Existence would see" -- Duke of hearts Left in the woods with only the trees guide him home His rage grew inside, and he approached the guild to change his life But first he must bleed the innocence of a cub, under a moonlight sky He moved to the forest and stepped foot into the mist, Fearing what lay ahead, he prayed the mother be gone So he could steal the precious son, the transformation done Deep he reached into this den, when a brush of fur had surprised him He dragged it out, held its mouth And ran with it where he had a clear view of the sky The blade did slit and whimpers did emit As the blood turned silver dripping to his tongue A body now changed his hate did glow like a flame Blindly he ran to the heart of his problems Scaling walls beyond guards wisdom When he came upon a glass window, where duke's voice did echo "Foolish lad, it would bring me great joy to see him blindly wander the woods alone" - Duke of hearts Wrath you have never witnessed before As baptise ripped through the glass And swiped blindly and violently He felt bones turn to dust and the flesh rained from the air He did not stop until the screams so did "My existence may be meaningless, but to exist at all at this stage is a blessing, I'm sure you would agree" - Baptise Searching surrounds with no avail of his soul The deep rage he had settled and died, where he approached the oak sick at him once more, and stroked it affectionately An arrow pierced his heart, Blood covered the ground and flew between the cracks, touching roots His life faded away as the leaves shot from the trees branches |