Hero's Flameout

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Wulfman Adventures
The Knight standing like a tall stone.
A man made of scars and hard times.
Aged before the youth has fade from his eyes.
The child sad face and nervous like a mouse in the owl eyes.
Forced to sacrifice youth to be stronger than the hard times.
Cold eyes instead of playful glee eyes.
The Child looks up to the Knight.
The Knight kneels down. Removing the helmet, to see the Child.
Taking the war worn cape from his back. Wrapping the cape around the Child and lifting him into his arms.
The Child accepts the embrace of love.
As the Knight holds the child close, the armour starts to fall away from him.
The Muse embraces them both. Blessing them both with her healing powers.

 

The nightmares coming to their rest as dawn approaches.

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