One
Five
Seven
Three
Three
Two
The door opens
They make this to easy.
Phantom Thief
Dark Mousy.
Four
Six
Nine
Zero
The security goes down.
My hand grabs
The trinket that threatens the city.
Amazing to think
Something so small
Causes a problem
So large.
A silver crown,
A cursed gem,
A lapis lazuli.
The forgotten princess
Of an unknown country.
A spell to end history,
A magic so strong
Only some can contain it.
Sliding into my bag,
A voice calls out,
"No, that's mine." It says.
I see a girl is
To who the voice belongs.
"That's mine." She says again.
From my pocket I pull
A feather
"Lassen Sie mich befreien Sie von diesem bösen Fluch.
Belastet nicht mehr sein
Ihre Schmerzen hier enden wird.
Diese Welt verlassen und finnally
Frei sein von dem Zauber Sie unter.
Dichtung!"
I say.
Then she is gone
And my job is done.
A/N: hoped you liked it. please R&R.