A/N: Hello! A while ago I read Beautiful Darkness, the second book in the Caster Chronicles or Beautiful Creatures series, and I fell in love with it. I loved Ethan, Liv, Link, and Ridley's story of how they ventured through the Tunnels to get to the Great Barrier. I just thought it was amazing, and I thought it deserved more attention. This isn't fanfiction, it is simply a poem about their journey. The idea started when I said "The Wayward, the Keeper, the Incubus, and the Siren" to myself, and I loved the ring to it. So I wrote it as a poem, and I am very proud of how it turned out. It does get a little complicated, and I doubt that anyone will fully understand every part of it. But, I hope you enjoy it!

At the start there was a Keeper

Pure as books and tea can be

A ragtag drummer and a Mortal

They started out as only three

Down the path and in the Tunnels

Through the doors of that Exile

The Caster girl, the Incubus

Just a poor boy in denial

But feeling change like the wheel turns

And what was right is lonely

A choice between the sweet unknown

With his wounded heart that she can see

The wizard had lain out his garden

For the three- well four to pace

The kind old one you'd never guess

Would guide this wide yet narrow place

The darkness clouds above the Blood Pack

The snake is slithering 'round the tree

When Sirens screaming in the night

Licks her pop and saves the three

The determined carry on

Although the cat's eye makes one sore

The lollipop controls the chain

And what was once three now is four

The winds are changing; it's in the air

The darkened mist begins to swirl

The gold eyed Caster soon appears

And leaves the Siren a Mortal girl

A little color changing ball

Is led by the dead mysterious one

And for the one that he loved most

He carries on a Wayward son

Then there comes the wooden door

And the rocky waves lull deeper

Now comes the time for sacrifice

And she is no longer a Keeper

Here lies the girl in blazing gold

While the Eighteenth Moon shines bright

For there is Darkness in us all

Even the one from that Archlight

The story goes: The Order broke

The only tale's the one of her

But the two bites on his neck

Beg viciously to tell another

Who knows what will start anew

Only the deep and dark blue see

Just the Wayward, the Keeper, the Incubus, and the Siren

This is their amazing journey.