On this stage of war
Death is not faux
So we face our foe
Not seeing much more
Than two dozen steps ahead
They stand masked and armed
Both sides will be harmed
And all seem to dread
That call of advance
That surely awaits
We all know the stakes
So we take our stance
Their people, our prince
Did not want this war
But to blood, their king swore
And we could not convince
So here now we stand
Friends and family alike
To be brave and strike
For the bird and the brand.
~~~~~
This poem is an FE Awakening poem, and it portrays the moments before the final battle against the Mad King Gangrel, as everyone waits in anticipation for the first strike to be made.
If you can guess who the bird and the brand are, feel free to leave a comment!
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FanfictionWelcome to the wonderful world of Fire Emblem! A world of swords and tomes, wars between kingdoms, strategy, loveable characters, and the beloved weapon triangle! This book will be a collection of poetry, short stories, art and the like, based on my...
