The dragon soared across the night sky
Looking down upon the passers by.
She thirsted for the blood of a knight
For the first times in weeks he had slipped out of her sight.
Before she had been a black-scaled monster,
She had been a princess, a sister, a daughter.
But that was eons ago, when love had tricked her heart
His facade had made her believe they would never be apart.
One night in the woods, a curse had been cast
The world believed she was dead, she became a thing of the past.
He played the role of the grieving widower to perfection
The royal family had fallen prey to his deception.
Into the thick woods, slipped the knight.
She followed the trail flooded with moonlight.
Towards the witch’s hut he scurried
to embraced the wretched woman he had married.
The king had given away his treasures
Which they could now spend at leisure.
Their love would no longer be a secret
Once they left the kingdom without a fret.
The shadows came alive all of a sudden,
The black dragon emerged from where she was hidden.
Golden flames unfurled from the belly of the beast.
Everything turned to ash as the sun heralded a new day from the east.
© Anusha VR
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