A Warrior's Final Song...
He'd slain dragons and laid beasts low, Battled monsters and defeated foes. He had fought his own demons and those Of others too weak or too slow. Now was time for rest, now was time for peace Most longed for, most hoped for. He lay in an open field with blue sky above And lush grass beneath to rest his love. No more did his demons sing Nor did his steel ring... But him to his final rest his angels did bring.
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