Hero’s Destruction

No life is left in this crimson place

Darkness has claimed it in its prime

Trapping the hero in its cornered case

Stepping over the forbidden line

Terror stricken mortals cry

Crystal tear streaked faces

Honest children tinged with lies

Ending the not-so honest race

Releasing Hero from its confinement

To a world of bodily reassignment

Dulled eyes of these creatures

No more full joyful features

Darkness ripped the world apart

Netting Hero in its powerful grasp

Dying its hair a blackened gray

Tearing deeply at its heart

No more power is released from thee

The end of the world paid a toll on Hero see?

No more hope has ended this place

I guess the tortoise lost this race.