{Rythna} Nuclear Fireworks

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There is a place. A place of fire and ice. Were humans collide. In a burst of light.

A place of mages and witches. Who shout out each other's names. A place of science and power. And their attempts at fame.

The mage of many and none words. The scientist with hunger. Deep inside his eyes. In perfect chaotic harmony.

The enemies made friends. The friends made enemies. And the world continued. Without the blink of an eye.

The mage made rings. The scientist made guns. The 2 met in a collision. A collision of fireworks.

Fireworks of hatred. And loves forgotten. The 2 met. As the world aligned.

And they smiled and said. "I wish you dead" In that wonderful world. Of ice and fire.

Were hate's forgiven. And love turns nuclear. And fireworks glow. In the light of the fire.

And nobody blinked an eye. When the 2 were gone. To make love & hate. In the light of the chaos.

The mage and the scientist. Forever colliding. In a burst. Of love and fire.

They speak their names. "I hate you Lalna" "I love you to Rythian" In that world of ice & fire.




Author's Note: What do you guys think of this poem thingy? Should I do more? Love you my sugars! ~AvatheBulldog


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