The maze was quiet
Too quiet for her liking
She felt her heart race.
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It was not long 'til
They claimed control of his mind
And took his control.
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It was very close
He tasted the victory
Right near his fingers.
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Age worked against him
He was up verses great wizards
No survival chance.
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Anticipation
And fear were her enemies
The vines hit her hard.
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The red sparks flashed high
Her knew he couldn't win this
So he let it go.
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Neck and neck they were
He couldn't lose to a child
But the vines said yes.
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Going back for him
Was a difficult choice made
Right choice anyway.
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Grab the cup as one
It was not the correct choice
It was a portal.
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Landing in graveyard
The very place spells out doom
They don't run in time.
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A flash of green light
The press of the cold gravestone
Shock begins to set.
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The yew wand is used
Purely for his own torture
The pain is blinding.
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But it's not over
It will never be over
Or so it seems, dear.