I am Peril, the savage, the brute, the killer.
The dragonet who didn't know better.
I am Peril, torn between two clashing tides,
Queen Scarlet, the killer, or Clay by my side.
I am Peril, traitor to the queen,
Yet she keeps me around,
Perhaps because she needs me.
Yet my faith in Scarlet
Was beginning to lean.
I am Peril, lost in the world,
With no purpose, yet free.
I am Peril, I yearned to leave,
I'm everything I wanted to be,
But I find myself searching for the past.
I am Peril, and I knew I had to do it,
My mistress was free, yet not beside me.
She still held a grudge on freedom.
I am Peril, with a new friend of mine,
His friends were in danger, and Scarlet was near.
So a journey was born, to hide my fears.
I am Peril, now with a father I know,
He works with Scarlet, but just for the gold.
The necklace he gave me,
Seemed to mend my soul.
Now I could touch others, yet something seemed wrong,
Fuzzy blanks were left, where there were once memories.
Then something broke, and my freedom was gone.
The necklace I wore, had to be taken off.
Then a shell cracked, and memories flooded back to my mind.
I am Peril, and my faith was gone.
Scarlet was dead, as all bad should be.
And for once,
I wasn't alone.
