Harbingers of war.

As wings clash with sky
rain of fire setting aflame;
green numbed down to ash.

Red and white revel;
lore of Arthurian kind
demise in its wake.

Claws glimmer in light.
Slash of death to rule the lands
Victor shall prevail.

Ivory gleaming
teeth bracing sublimity;
Scales not to withstand.

Driven into sea:
final cry of battle stays;
always stand to crash.

Prophecy of old,
Enkindled by the wizard's hands;
poets of the fall.

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