A Witcher's Battle of Labolas
A Witcher Epic Poem
by ktlnboyle
Labolas Caacrinolaas was strong,
Vicious than he seemed.
Known as the Bloodshed Hound Dog of Transylvania
I thought I could defeat the monster.
Ciri traveled with me that evening
When we passed by the monstrous canine.
He thought I could murder him with steel,
But silver was for the vicious of his kind.
Ciri said I shouldn't do it,
But I told her to stand clear.
She stood way back from our fight
As she would disrupt and interfere.
Labolas knew who I was
And it was thanks to my fame.
We fought and fought through the horrific night
As I knew Labolas would live up to his name.
I stabbed Labolas in the back,
But his powers were invincible.
His power of black magic within
Revived the canine with everything intact.
I told Labolas to exit,
With him never coming back.
I mounted Roach after the battle,
And acted like Labolas was almost nothing to me.