The Blood Moon's Killing Light
The forest has claimed the archer as its own child,
and named the fair and raven black of her, Cellibre.
She hides within the lair of lavender night bleeding,
wounded by the horrors of the blood moon's killing light.
And named, the fair and raven black of her, Cellibre,
she fights the villains bold within the deeper dells,
wounded by the horrors of the blood moon's killing light,
her onyx points bring blackheart's gangrenous souls to hell.
She fights the villains bold within the deeper dells,
stringing a mighty bow of oak and ash by Druids spelled.
Her onyx points bring blackheart's gangrenous souls to hell
upon the backs of will-o-wisps evil is dispelled.
Stringing a mighty bow of oak and ash by Druids spelled,
she hides within the lair of lavender night bleeding.
Her onyx points bring blackheart's gangrenous souls to hell.
The forest has claimed the archer as its own child.
Character: Cellibre
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2012
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