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Oct. 2nd, 2006 03:59 pmA quiet man with a moonbleached face
Lost in grief for some childhood place.
His rescued maiden, sheltered and shaken,
Rescued from envious hate
Her fear unshowing, future unknowing,
Taken into his arms of fate
From one outcast to another.
Intimidation by many unto intimidation by one,
One once trusted, never returned.
A name without trust is a name without unity.
Pretending to listen, compromising.
Fear left her too weak to take a stand.
Once with power, rise in power.
Talija a pawn in Theiyonus' game.
And when her love spoke up for her,
He crushed the usurper with scorn.
But her love would not depart her case
Her love a voice never had in this place.
Theiyonus raging, emphatically stating
"I have had enough of this!
Beautiful maiden, grown and taken,
You shall no more share in my name!"