Black hair, green eyes.
Lightning decorating his forehead.
The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord.
His constant screams of agony,
year after year,
wrench at the very core of your being.
As a snake-like human,
and skull-faced monsters
chase and try to kill,
conflicting emotions rage inside;
like a fire within his soul.
To think as if something's gone wrong,
as he feels that sudden
jerk of anger.
A beast,
roaring inside his heart,
hoping to run free,
as he rages and yells about.
Though he has something to keep him... alive.
Red hair, blue eyes.
Her smile radiating,
as the core of the sun,
giving warmth to all who stand in her presence.
But he must stop it,
must move on.
He must leave her,
for there is a war ahead.
Looming over the happiness,
in a shadow of fear.
To protect the love,
of all his friends,
he must kill the thing,
that stands in his way.
"Born to those who have thrice defied him,
born as the seventh month dies.
And the dark lord will mark him as his equal,
but he will have power the dark lord knows not.
And either must die,
at the hands of the other...
For neither can live...
While the other...
Survives"