Once upon a time, long ago
There was a story to tell
In a land, full of magic
One too many angels fell
There were the heroes, strong and tall
Not going on much, easy to thrill
You'd think in the stories that they'd change
Unlike the stories, they had to stay still
To rewrite their story, to change fate
Was an extremely dangerous feat
But it was a challenge to them
One they intended to meet
The first decided to disobey
The rules that were clearly laid
But she was found a liar, and her pride
Was the price that she paid
The second wanted to help
For the sake of succeeding in life
But she ended up, instead
Causing quite a bit of strife
The third was clever, but not enough
To realize she was stuck down
Playing the part of bandit and thief
For a pirate, she won the crown
Finally the fourth, a killer
Who said she is not
And for ignoring the obvious
Debt was all she got
And still these heroes press on
Unaware of their current tale
Wishing, while not knowing
That their plan would fail
But who decides our destiny
For it is not written among the stars
That is the question we must ask
Before our story can go far
What if, perhaps, instead
Two, not one angel fell
That of course would be a story
I'd be willing to tell
And my dear reader, wait and see
What plots shall unfold
All you can do is bite your lip
And wait for the cards to fold
Until the time is right
I bid you all farewell
And when "The End" comes
I assure death will as well...
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A New Kind of Tale
FantasyDreams suck. Idris can tell you that. She was a knight for about five minutes till she was kicked out of the castle for being a girl. Or Alvira. She just wanted to be a good fairy and help a princess, but she got stepped on by a witch. Or Zepheriah...