The war, the war Great War, all three fought
None forgot the pain it brought
Humans and Elves and Dragons
Mothers and daughters and fathers and sons
All have fought in the Great War
Which shook the world to its core
For two thousand years,
Each race with its fears
Battled for survival
An instinct so very primal
Dragons with the gift of flight
Used magic to combat their plight
Elves a race so arrogant,
Used spells and swords to heighten talent.
Humans, a race so curious,
Used beasts so furious.
The war, the Great War, all three fought.
None forgot the pain it had brought.
Elves and humans and dragons
Mothers and daughters and fathers and sons
All have fought in the Great War
Which shook the world to its core
For two thousand years, each race with its fears,
Battled for survival,
An instinct so very primal.
Oh the horror
None can withstand more.
The young, the young of the dragons,
Eggs and daughters and sons,
All sent by the elves to the slaughter
Thus the war got hotter.
The parents, poor parents pushed off the edge
Now seek their revenge.
The elves and man
They fought each other the best they can.
With beasts and magic
The outcome was tragic.
Sea serpents, horses, hawks, and raptors
With man as their captors
Fought the elves day and night
Yet the change on the field was slight
As elves with enhanced brains
Were able to negate man's gains.
The war, the Great War, all three fought.
None forgot the pain it brought.
Elves and humans and dragons
Mothers and daughters and fathers and sons
All have fought in the Great War
Which shook the world to its core.
For two thousand years,
Each race with its fears,
Battled for survival,
An instinct so very primal.
Peace, peace a long awaited peace
Came to force the war to cease.
New empires grew as the races split
Causing new fires to be lit.
The dragons and their impending Civil War
Juxtapose man's single chore
To survive and recover their numbers.
Yet the elves being torn asunder,
With different views between regions,
Create new technologies like guns.
Revenge is sweet
No one wants to be beat.
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Island Confederation
FantasyWar. Treachery. Death. Sorrow. This is all I know now. If only there was a way to escape it, but that's never going to happen. Why? Because the world is changing. The world just left a two thousand year long war. The world has a few growing pains t...