The storm comes,

The wind screams and howls.

I feel the sting of its pain.

Clouds fill the sky,

Blacker than night.

I feel the darkness of its hate.

Lightning flashes,

Rips open the air.

I feel the thunder of its anger.

Icy rain falls

Drenches the earth in tears.

I feel the salt of its loss.

No one else dares

To challenge its might.

I have nothing left to lose.

No one else knows

The mind of the storm.

I alone fly in its winds.

No one else dares

To fly through the stormy sky.

I am the Storm-Wing Black Dragon.

No one else dares

To face the raging winds.

I am the last of my kind.