His eyes glowed,
as they set upon his prey.
A demon for demon,
it takes to slay.
Now blackened heart,
as the nemises to depart.
Blood thirst craven,
equal of death comes the Raven.

As steel met steel,
face to heel,
warriors spin,
like a wheel.
Their gazes fight,
dark and light,
stab eachother,
with hounding fright.
Battle hard locked,
the Raven's smile cocked,
evil's impotence,
this battle now mocked.

Fated to this,
forevermore.
Darkness griped,
to the core.
Never released,
from this war.
Their eternal lives,
both become lore.
Fated to this,
forevermore.

05/13/2015