[i]Assault on Curiosa[/i]
[b]Lord Governor Ilyseuco Laurelcrown Haedulus of Bylleseus, the Might of the Pantheon (1 - 63)[/b]
[quote=Abercedes, 33]
Lady Dawn the sun strikes forward;
The West domain smiles to her.
The sky ablaze with hearts of valor.
Rigor, rigor, rigor cries He.

The Ascendant charge. The clamor of battle.
Distanced yet; wise Ilyseuco elects strategy.
Pantheon with us; Charge! Charge!
The flank dances near the center.

The horns! The horns! They pierce and close.
The spears! The spears! They glitter in sunlight.
Forward! Forward! Gallant men!
A fight unknowable, a clash unthinkable.

Blood rain; death from on high.
Iron showers, maidens weep.
The foe advances ever-closer.
Step-beat! Step-beat! Hearken to the doom.

Harpies, Angels; all the same in war.
The field turns green-red-brown,
Ash untold. Iron fire.
Heaven meets with hell.

Twelve long hours. Fury of gods.
War rages on. (Onward. Onward.)
Mighty screams level to groans of agony.
Spirit withers. Hope with it.

On and on, the Warrior rages.
War rages on. (Onward. Onward.)
Lady Dawn gave way to Lady Dusk.
Bronze flashes. The champions perish.

At last, in pale light, hope revealed:
The spears charge forward. Blood rain.
War rages on. (Onward. Onward.)
War rages on. (Onward. Onward.)

Laurelcrown Ilyseuco; center of the field.
A prayer to the Pantheon. Long may the gods reign.
Heaven smiles; the Warrior's blessing.
War rages on. (Forward! Forward!)

The sun crawls low; nearly sunken. Lady Moon looks on.
Victory is nearly tasted-
The crown is seized!
Rejoice; rejoice!
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