Avant-Garde.

Rescue me.

Rescue me, from the darkness underneath.

Rescue me, for thy is the destiny.

Written in these stars, is the legacy.

Resulting in a state of pure deviltry.

As the sun sets, and stars start to shine.

Will the prophecy take the effect.

The evil of the Zatora, from the dark realms within me,

Take rise, and destroy all the chivalry.

As the night comes to end, so does all the good mighty.

Please, somebody rescue me.

rescue me, from me.

A/N :-

This is the result of watching endless number of fairy cartoons.

I'm so happy to be back on wattpad and publishing again, exams were phew nerve wracking, and I'm so relived to be done with them.

Oh and this is the first tym I'm publishing from my phone since the windows phone app has been recently updated to its full use.