"A Poem from The First Alliance" by S. B. ´Kinko´ Hulsey

Hear ye, good people, listen to my tale,

Of the nine creatures who fought the strong gale.

Consisting of all the strong evils about,

The strength of the righteous many did doubt.

Though they were mighty, it wasn’t enough,

Beating the evils would be very tough.

They knew that the good armies were far away,

That could not get there in time for the fray.

The different kingdoms needed to unite,

So that that good could then put up a fight.

Before all the evils would come like a storm.

‘Tween all alliances then had to form

Many things kept apart forces of good,

Allying was not easy as it should.

For differences of small degrees took their place,

Bad feelings ‘tween all were hard to erase.

So then the nine creatures went on the quest,

Fighting their hardest and just wouldn’t rest.

They went to unite all the kingdoms that stood,

Of all the creatures that fought hard for good.

Many things then did stand in their way,

But they would not bend their backs and obey.

They had to succeed or all good would then fall,

‘Tween chaos and peace they were the sole wall.

Hear ye, good people, draw close, listen well,

Tales of nine creatures whom nothing could quell.

From all different kingdoms and races they were,

Those that were evil the good did deter.