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With the death of the king
Came the dousing of flames,
Its power removed with the crown.
While the kingdom did sleep
Magick pulsed through their veins,
And carnage set loose on the town.


Through the rain and the wind
The great cracking would sound,
Of space being split into two.
A gate to the black lands
Of the demon’s pound,
Thrust open as they filtered through.


Fire leapt from their hands
As they murmured quick curse,
Burning as much as they could.
Till the city - a pyre
Expecting no worse,
And spread to the surrounding wood.


Save the chapel alone
Buildings reduced to ash,
Its shadow cast light on the blaze.
Where the brothers did heal
Those with more than a gash,
Sight dampened by thickening haze.


Then without but a hiss
The events of the night,
Had ended as quick as begun.
With objective complete
And no resisting fight,
They’d left by the rising of sun.