Saturday Fever - A Knight Out.

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A Dance to Remember - The Dark Games Begin.

Entered the hall with humility and humanity intact.
They took his heart, his head, his facts.
Turned him round, said thank you after.
Little was known of his journey nor laughter.

The Green man twisted that black hole,
It dug dark and burned, like that mole.

When dark resolve found and path bent back,
The hall he found was quite black.
Sword and brand he raised high,
Screaming his battle to the sky.

The Green Knight charged into the fray,
Cutting threads till the very next day.
Panting and smeared, he sat alone,
Begging for forgiveness from his new Throne.

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The Lady of the Lake - A Bloody Smear.

Salt ringing with copper, each splash against the floor disturbs him.
Emerging from the blood, movement, what is this new challenge the darkness gives.
A Lady, nay. An Angel. This was foretold. The whispers gave him that.
But what is this.. Mi'lady of the crimson lake angers, she is not Whole.

Hungry for what? More tears? More BLOOD?

Waiting for a challenge has proven too much for this Knight.
His armors torn, banner in flight.

Rust on the edge of his taken weapon.
He swings for hurt, for pain, for retribution.

The Lady we know must never be struck, she won't have it mate, you're out of luck.
Now Night eternal weighs on the table.
No eyes for the green man, she turned them sable.

Cannot envy that which you cannot touch nor speak nor see.
That part of your humanity lost, so much like we.
Pariah and outcast forever.
Stained with Blood.

The lady takes that which was granted, power. replaces with fragility.
The Green Man is humbled, powerless, beard torn, rust respendent upon his Eternal Throne.
Her eyes forever upon him from the Mantle.

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