They are beings of the night
Their appearance brought upon the fright
They laugh amidst their prey's plight
As they hunt their enemies with delight
Some called them the bearer of the moon knight
For they were stronger under the bathing of moonlight
To those who saw them within their sight
It's better to run for those monsters never lose in a fight
Unbelievable was the first word that crossed my mind as I watched the scenery of my surroundings. Boisterous streets which were still bumpy and muddy could be seen in my vision. Yet, the small inconvenience didn't bother anyone who walked on them.Unlike any other city, this place could be described as old fashioned at best. The architecture of the buildings was medieval, while horse drawn carriages and carts were everywhere in the street.It was as if I had come back in time to watch the classical age. However, instead of humans being the only race, they were no more than a minority here. At one glance, anyone could see the spectacular view of many kinds of races mingled together to form an united society.As my curiosity bubbled within, I wa
Amidst the sound of the uncountable chatters was a being whose appearance would be depicted in tales and folklore. It's dangerous and tall horns were a sight to behold. With two legs of a horse and a body of a human, it laid its gaze on me as I walked down to the exuberant tavern.The being greeted me with what I would say a smile. Although its upper body was that of a humanoid, yet, its head was that of a goat.With the intention to satisfy this curiousity of mine, I walked out of the tavern. This time, a long cloak donned on me to hide my features as I ward off the unique gazes directed at me. But with just one step, my br
The forge flames burn within their eyesAs their craftsmanship hands created countless deviseThe blacksmith of the mountain, whose population was small in sizeYet with name alone, they will call upon uncountable alliesTo those who have the mind of the wiseWould know better to no
Listen, those whose sin was the highest prideThough naught thine efforts despite thou cryAnd impossible thine dream to overcome fate's tideYet, with a whisper of their name, they become thy guideNo ambition would be too high to be cast asideNo aspiration in thy mind would be de
Those who lost their way amidst their unspeakable painGathered together with the goal to glorify their nameStarted as lost souls, who have none to bear their complainThey directed their hateful gazes to others who can take the blameThough some of them were drafted from the abandoned domainThey prove their worth, rising through the ranks and growing in fame
While the howling of the beast reminds me of the danger around me, my pitiful attempt to keep my pace steady has been failing so far. Revealed in the open was my thunderous heartbeats which were awfully eerie and loud for the night.Because of boundless carelessness and excitement, time passing by quicker than what I could comprehend in my view. Definitely, the whole blame was mine as I was no different than a kid who saw his favorite first toy for the first time in his life.To make matters worse comes the deadly silence which was accompanied by the desolate scene of the gloomy, muddy street. The scent of mud was strong at the moment because of the vigorous rain which appeared out of nowhere before.However, the only sound of my footsteps and heart
Tooth for tooth and blood for blood they sayIndulging in vengeance, as they let their heart astrayOnce the conflict was made, a thousand fold of anguish they wish to repayThe heart of wrath, the fall of those who had lost their wayRationality aside, their mind had fallen deeper to disarrayAll they want is violence as they saw their targeted preyAlthough powerless alone, together, they would showcase their unity in full displayFor t
Panting like a hog, I ran and ran to guard this breath of mine and keep the warmth of life still inside my body. The air pressure brushed my face as my feet kept stomping on the dirty waters and filth on my path. Although it would be nice to have my pants and shoes clean, there was no time to bother with such trivialities.To my horror, my persistent chaser was quite the runner himself. Even though this body wasn't so well trained but running for a long time was one of the accomplishments I could be proud of. However, today it seems was the first time I felt disappointed by myself or the fact that I wasn't born with four legs.The faint sound of the projective flew in the air passing right beside my ear and drew a line of bloo