The Dreaded Dance - By Kibbolt

A Mage Hunter Poem

Fancy fur coats masking indignity,
swaying her body in their symphony.
We plead, do not go.
Don’t make this choice, you’re not alone.

We promise our shield and our blade,
and we’ll hold them off as you escape.
With saddened eyes, she denied our aid,
accepting this inevitable fate.

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