Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya. What is even worse, I don't even own the Gold Saints!
The Golden Circle
by Narwe Silverflame
A golden circle stretches across the skies.
Twelve constellations' power guards twelve Houses,
Power unbreakable, beware who to deny it tries,
Before these saints even a god pauses.
He helped before, his name is Mu,
From beginning he knew so called lies to be true.
Aldebaran, a name of power and brute force,
A violet flower is what holds his last remorse.
Saga's two faces in one did mend,
Long was his way to the light at the end.
Death Mask, his sole name inspires fear,
Enter the Fourth House and know that death is near.
Aioria was controlled once but never again,
His brother died early yet he still remembers this man.
Those who could stand against Shaka were few,
Beware if his eyes open to stare upon you.
Dokho, the ancient one, guardian of the seal,
Waiting for nightmare to become again real.
Milo with Antares and fifteen attacks,
When dealing with traitors in mercy he lacks.
Aiolos was the first Athena met,
The golden circle was started by his death.
Shura with Excalibur's power in his arm,
While still loyal to Athena, he caused much harm.
Camus, master who froze his apprentice,
Despite all in this act there was no malice.
Aphrodite of roses and grace,
Red, black, white and you disappear without a trace.
They fell one by one, we were told,
At the last sacrifice their regrets were none.
So it concludes, this circle of gold,
Begun by death and by death undone.
My little tribute is finished. I must say I rather like it, especially the last four lines. Does it give it a certain spice if I tell you that half of it was written during the first two days of school? Well, it was. Hehe.
R&R