Hiya! Autumn's Fire here! I've decided to change my name to something a little more . . . well something shorter that's for sure. My friend gave me this name for some odd reason, trust me, you don't want to know why. Anyways, here is my story, The Mark of the Dragon . . . oh, and forgive me if I put in my own 'special sarcasm' in here and there. Warning, my sarcastic wit can be somewhat dry from time to time, but then again, It can be quite funny . . . who knows. . . . . . . . . . Anyways!
Disclaimer: Don't own . . . so no sue. Besides, all I've got is a quarter and a cat that resembles that of a giant meatball with toothpicks for legs.
The Mark Of The Dragon
Prologue: The Dragon's Prophecy
The wind speaks of betrayl,
The earth speaks of love,
The water speaks of magic,
And the fire speaks of passion.
If half of a half is a whole,
Then one half of that whole must be soul.
Follow the night's ethereal glow,
To the valley that is found down below.
There in a slab of stone lies in wait,
A great power that knows no hate.
The silver of the Blade will show the way.
And keep the Dragon's eyes are at bay.
To the one who bares the burden,
Don't carry it alone.
Know what you must do,
In order to for this prophecy to come true.
Save the one you love.
Or he'll fall prey to the black dove.
You're spirit is tough,
It will be enough.
Dragon's Prophecy
Written over 1,000 years ago
Exact date of discovery: unknown