A poem i wrote for fun, hope you enjoy :) In a haunted old woods of twisty black oaks Gathered 'round a fire, and laughing at jokes Stands a group of muggers, all clothed in dark cloaks Their party cuts short though, by what it evokes; A flash in the sky! What a sight to behold! As wings made of blood and flames then unfold A blazing raptor cuts through the dark cold Lighting the sky in flames of crimson and gold The thieves flee in fear, terror grips their souls Now regretting deeply all those riches that they stole The fearsome creature dives, and grasps one poor troll Who then bursts into flames like a dry paper scroll The repugnant smell and sizzle of burning blood mix Adding to the chaos of the prey's crazed hysterics They draw their weapons, but are futile in their tactics For none escape the wrath of the fierce Blood-Phoenix

A poem i wrote for fun, hope you enjoy :)



In a haunted old woods of twisty black oaks
Gathered 'round a fire, and laughing at jokes
Stands a group of muggers, all clothed in dark cloaks
Their party cuts short though, by what it evokes;

A flash in the sky! What a sight to behold!
As wings made of blood and flames then unfold
A blazing raptor cuts through the dark cold
Lighting the sky in flames of crimson and gold

The thieves flee in fear, terror grips their souls
Now regretting deeply all those riches that they stole
The fearsome creature dives, and grasps one poor troll
Who then bursts into flames like a dry paper scroll

The repugnant smell and sizzle of burning blood mix
Adding to the chaos of the prey's crazed hysterics
They draw their weapons, but are futile in their tactics
For none escape the wrath of the fierce  Blood-Phoenix