an taro artanis

by terarriamaster

a little poem i made from the perspective of a dark Templar

As with the warp prism nearing its mark,

I shout out to the others,

We prepare,

Through the prism we see many overseers,

cannot warp in, they will see us coming,

I speak with the executor,

He sent in a squad of phoenix,

Cleared it out,

Now we warp in

We are dark templar,

The do not see us,

Not even,

As,

We,

Shout,

"An taro artanis!"