The last breath of light
Long ago, before humans evolved, the dragons ruled the world. But they did not rule as one, a huge war raged between them, a battle between good and evil. However, things did not go as planned…
Scales of white, glitter in moonlight,
As snowflakes drift, the creature glides swift,
In the deep of the night, prepare for the flight,
The snow dragon rides aloft.
Rising from he hells, where Lucifer dwells,
A cold blooded creature, black scales as its feature,
Blazing flames pour, from the dark dragon's jaw,
As it rises to meet the light.
When the two dragons meet, the heavens spill sleet,
In the cold and dark weather, good and evil come together,
The dark lizard roars, and raises his claws,
The battle has begun.
The two dragon's clash, with a blaze and a slash,
The dark beast plunges, his claws as he lunges,
Into the good dragon's hide, all hope has died,
Then light falls to its soft, snowy grave.
Snow stained red, around its death bed,
Good is engulfed by the night, evil knows he's won the fight,
Dark takes flight red scales gleam in moonlight,
The last breath leaves lights body.
The dark dragon rides aloft.
However, things were not all black and white, there was Eragon, and where there was Eragon there was hope. Whether he knew it or not he and his dragon were about to set of on a quest, a quest to find the true nature of the dragon.
A/N Unfortunately I cannot take full credit for this poem as it was written by me and three of my friends Beth, Ness and Jess (the former two also known as Nyviay and Cyraxis)We wrote it ages ago before I knew about Eragon and so that is why it isn't really based on Eragon. Anyway please review, or else I will set my dragon on you!
Atra gulai un ilian tauthr ono un atra ono waise skolir fra rauthr
Let luck and happiness follow you and may you be shielded from misfortune.