Five half-bloods shall go on a quest
To steal the cure from the monsters nest
Tactics and smarts used for great gain
But in the end will only bring unbearable pain
While one takes a permanent rest
The most unsuspecting shall be the best
Find the traitor in the pack
Before the enemy forces attack
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Prophecies
PoetrySo basically I make prophecy's, so they all rhyme. I guess you could say it's poetry. (No longer taking Requests) (Except for friends.)
