Three Villains faced each other
Atop a broken metal cliff
One smiled, crazy, yet lazy
Two stood angry and stiff
They were only children
Just about thirteen years of age
Till the darkness within
Made the monsters they became
The female one glared,
With eight pupils even
She wore the colors of a goddess
But had the heart of a demon
She knew what she did
Maybe she was proud
She'd taunted and killed the boy
That for years she'd cowed
He had charged with his lance
Braver than ever
Determined to stop her
Carry out his great endeavor
But she had snatched the weapon
And twisted it around
Stabbed the boy in the chest
Before she tossed him to the ground
So she stood with little regret
A recognized Thief of Light
Ready to kill once more
Filled with glory and spite
Next was a sea dwelling young man
Love deprived and confused
By the strange white "science"
Or even magic he'd just used
The one that had blinded
The boy with dual colored eyes
The same that had sent
The poor heiress to her demise
The very white light
That destroyed the future for all trolls
That killed the young woman
Who helped him reach his goals
He had felt a little guilty
As he stood in gold, fuchsia, and jade
Where the mangled bodies of his
Kismesis, Moirail, and Auspistice laid
He was a little queer looking
Striped pants, big glasses, and a scarf
And a little bit crazy
Full of threats that'd make you barf
He'd fulfilled his dark desires
Had finally cut the rope
His actions made him the destroyer
The true Prince of Hope
And lastly was the clown
Perhaps the most dangerous of all
With a bloody juggling pin
He stood frightening and tall
Three long scratches
Oozed purple blood on his face
His paint smeared and hair wild
He reeked of death and decay
Where was the innocent boy
Who only loved his friends?
What made him take such a great leap
Straight off the deep end?
Was it lack of slime to sedate him?
Or the video insulting his beliefs?
Perhaps it was the strange puppet
Whose eyes released the rage beneath?
He had promised to kill them all
Down to the last one
And paint pictures with their blood
Every color under the sun
The strongest of the bunch
Had been sent to find him
Yet the crazed clown
Had happily did him in
When the blue blooded brute
Sought him out
He commanded him to kneel
And began to honk and shout
He had grinned with such glee
As he strangled the strong boy
With a broken bowstring
He'd ended the other's life in joy
The olive blooded girl
Attacked him from above
For killing her muscular friend
Whom she'd dearly loved
He caught her in midair
And snapped her wrist with ease
He'd chuckled in delight
While she cried, whispering "Please"
He used her weapon
To claw his own face
And bashed her head in
With a juggle pin base
He'd shown the two
How terrible he could be
As Bard of Rage
The clown would make them see
And so the three stared,
Ready to have a showdown
Which sadistic soul would be the first
To fall dead on the ground?
But suddenly an attacker
Came from behind
The Prince's third victim
Was alive and not feeling too kind
She'd been brought back
Now drinking blood and glowing
Her weapon was ready
Chainsaw revved up and going
She planned to put an end
To all this terror
And get revenge for her death
There was no way fairer
With one great kick,
Off the cliff went the Bard
She slugged the Thief in the face
Sending the girl tumbling back a yard
Finally she snapped the wand
Belonging to the Prince
And ended his life
In a final act of violence
She slashed the seadweller
Right in half
Her vengeful victory had come
But she was too angry to laugh
Although the jade blooded one
Had ended the arc
Both Thief and Bard
Were out with plans so dark
The remaining trolls
Were no longer safe
Murderers were on the loose
Was it too late?