His plan is strong
Knowledge narrow
He knows no defeat
Never in his past
He stands before me
Willing to strike
He raises his saber
Unknowing of my might
He erupts abruptly
Swells in a fierce storm
He finds his mark quickly
This deep wound bleeds warm
I reel in pain as many times before
Barely standing yet square
I stand facing my foe
Of his fate he’s unaware
I slowly lift my saber
With strength before unknown
Mine too flies true
His eyes wildly flaring
He crumples to the stone
My armored sole upon his chest
I claim this castle as my own
Bringing this battle
Freed from pain
To end