There were rolling clouds of ominous mass.

Fending off such darkness,

What a monumental task.

They cannot survive with solely their fists.

The wind was throwing howls and heckles.

Monsters teased and taunted from beyond the mists.

Looming ever deeper rested even devils;

Scheming as how to exploit every weakness.

In opposition to this storm

Stood two, together and resolute.

They were both warriors, battle born.

Earth and Heaven gave them a salute.

Angelic light gleamed off his armor.

The abyss could not stop him.

She wielded gratitude, and dealt out karma.

Her spirit embodied natures radiance.

The guilded trim of his shield shown like fire.

With the knowledge of good and evil

He knew precisely how to deal with liars.

You could either destroy or avoid the deceitful.

The agile woman from the forest operated differently.

She had other means by which she would deal.

Sprinting between the trees, moving so gently,

With ease she would be ready to release streams of deadly quarrels.

With his sword of exaltation striking down any wickedness to a close

And her bow shouting out those with foul intentions and exposing what darkness hides.

Their coat of arms displayed the Sun overlaid by an Oak;

For the light of day exemplifies what on Earth resides.

17 May 2017