Chapter Three: The Rebellion
Flos' great clock tower chimes.
People wait for it to ring nine times;
They resume their daily tasks.
The air is still, yet brisk.
A low buzz comes from the city outskirts;
Beneath their feet, rumbles the dirt.
Panicked citizens scream and to their houses they flee
As over the horizon flies a flock of Bumblion bees.
Bumblions are gleefully idiotic,
But in a mass, they grow chaotic.
To Lyon's advantage, they make a distraction.
With Lowe at his side, he reaches their destination.
Within the walls of the clock tower
Resides a stone of ultimate power.
The elemental stone of air,
By a high being can it be bared,
Would prove what Weeds can do.
From the days of Lyon's youth, this dream took root.
The bees' flight he is gifted,
So up the tower wall he is lifted.
Behind the massive clock,
He grabs the glowing rock
And descended to the earth.
Now, he could unravel the destiny given at birth.
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Elementum
PoetryPoetry stung together into a story of fantasy and destruction. I originally wrote this version of the story, now called Shadow of the Heart (on Webtoon), a few years ago when I was in high school. This is a different iteration I wrote a year later...
