The Lady of Peace and the Lady of Ice
The lady sits at yonder desk,
Oh that face, so picturesque!
Of that beauty, may it impart
Some warmth of affection to the stoniest heart.
By her countenance so fair,
As the wind caresses her golden hair,
She puts the world's beauties to shame
And sets men's hearts with love aflame.
In stark contrast stands the Lady of Ice,
Cold, calculating, and with every vice
She stands firm, and will not fall
Until the Emperor draws her to His great hall.
There, before Him, she shall meet her doom
When He seals her in the Accursed Room.
And she shall sleep for a thousand years,
Until she wakes, to her greatest fears.
On that fateful day, she shall taciturnly gather
The shadow spirits of Darkness all about her.
The Changer at last will give her her due
When once she rises to rebel anew.
He will cast her in a ship on the sea,
Her, and all her company.
She will come to a strand, and there she shall moor,
Until she hesitates at Death's black door.
Then the Lady of Ice shall take her true form
When the Lady of Peace rises on that blessed morn.
The one, clad in her Lord Lunacy's mail,
The other, chosen by her wondrous Gaal.
Blue light is true light,
Conquering even the blackest of night;
For the Emperor and the Changer are one and the same,
And worlds fall in Gaal's great name!
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A/N: The Changer, aka the Unchanging Changer and the Emperor, represents God the Father, and Gaal represents Jesus. The Lady of Ice is Mirmah the sorceress, and Lord Lunacy represents Satan. There may be more to come, there may not—depends on your reviews and whether my brain decides there should be another. ;) Hope you enjoyed!