Dream

Wonderfully wild,
I dance with the stars.
I make my own magic,
And create my own wars.

Evil is lurking,
But have no fear.
I draw out a blade,
He draws out a spear.

My blade strikes out fast,
His body's a blur,
He stabs with his spear,
In comes my dagger.

His spear keeps on stabbing,
But I keep my pace.
He lunges right at me,
My sword wins the race.

The first blood was drawn,
It's not over yet.
I strike as he lunges,
The sword and spear met.

It's time for good defence,
I know I can win.
If I just keep fighting,
I will defeat him.

I press on my blade,
He's starting to tire.
I jump back then strike out,
My sword catches fire.

My magic was working,
But it's not over yet.
I still need to strike him,
And end this darkness.

My power was growing,
As my blade got closer.
He fell to his knees,
And I sliced at his shoulder.

The demon caught fire,
And he caught my attention.
He told me he'll be back,
Then left my dimension.

My dream was a nightmare,
But didn't end unwell.
I'll be waiting to finish him,
To send him back to hell.