Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. Shaking his head even he had to follow the rules of the dark council. Oh well the champion thought as he flashed out. The last two dark mages knew that Alan was coming for them next, their dark partner wasn't that far below either of them. They were going to have to set a trap it was the only way either of them were going to survive. They both agreed and left to set everything up to hopefully kill Alan Glanto long before he did them. Fools! The champion thought as he watched the last two flash.Read More
