Morganas Vow
nasty invaders from the east had been treacherous and mean
They burned Morgana’s village, her people, pets and home
She had not returned from another battle until it was over
Noting that bloodshed had been spilled in all directions
Morgana vowed to hunt them down and eradicate them
there was no one left to talk her out of the plan
she picked up her bow and arrows and began the hunt
the murderous marauders had no idea what kind of hell was coming
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