Supremely confident he would prevail,
Setting out upon his maiden quest,
It wasn’t the Horsemen he need fear
Odan’s skull became a crystal grin,
But for swift action of White Howling Beast
Odan quietly prepared to sail
upon the sea or upon the moor
where he was charged to record the lore.
pouch bulging with life-seed in his vest,
he happened upon the crusty Four
and danger jangled to his core.
but the evil skulking at his rear.
With a magnificent swipe of his terrible blade.
at Moultrance’s feet Odan’s head was laid.
Moultrance’s laughter a terrible din.
Clutching Odan’s life stone on high,
Moultrance heard the roar and prepared to die.
Odan’s life has all but ceased.
Life-seed planted in the bubbling pool
Bijou took Odan sunk to depths so cool.
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