A/N
Based on the song Arabian Nights, though the idea came from the Elibian Nights fan game.
Elibian Nights
Oh imagine a land, on different side of a gate,
A world where the straits are most dire.
Where Man, in their spite, attacked dragons of flight,
A land where iron long has met fire.
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With the snows of the north,
And the sands of the south,
Where races contest their own might.
Come on in, step on by,
Mount your wyverns, pegasai,
To another Elibian night.
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You wield a sword,
Or perhaps it's an axe,
You're in luck, now you have your own spear.
See the hate in their eyes,
For the creatures of skies,
Ignorance, madness, and fear.
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Hear the sound of the horns,
See their faces, forlorn,
Know in their hearts, this be not right.
But by hate, they're entranced,
Direct war's merry dance,
On another Elibian night.
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Elibian nights,
Like Elibian days,
This land is scoured, most late is the hour,
See war most depraved.
Elibian nights,
Like Elibian days.
See heroes seven, each with divine weapon,
Perhaps world they save?
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There's a road that they travel,
While life's order unravels,
Magic's disrupted the world.
They found seven nations,
Receive consecrations,
In front of their banners unfurled.
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Elibian nights,
Like Elibian days,
The war is now ended, the dragons are rended,
Bloodstained is the moon.
Elibian nights,
Like Elibian days,
But one dragon remains,
A creature in pain,
He name is Idoun...