Fire Child

 Fire Child 

Fire child, an angry spirit of great fury,

Rising from northern ashes, seeking glory 

Rivers of molten light and rocks so red,

Stars dispersed as flames lick the sky o'erhead.

The Beast of Fire roars, in Ice's domain,

Aurora sparkles where death's shores remain.

Within me dwells darkness, old as the earth,

Talons' glimmer, wings' flutter, a fierce birth 

My home's the forest, my abode the peak,

Shrine in ice, starlight's gaze, fierce thoughts I speak.

Fuming with rage, the light within me burned,

Shrank to star-size, the heavens brightly yearned.

My teeth are gnashing, claws sharp as swords gleam,

Wings whipping storms, fierce hurricanes extreme.

Betrayal beckons from the shadows near,

My heart's torn, arrows pierce with chilling fear.

My blood splatters, colors the darker night,

Brighter than the Aurora, fierce and bright.

Breath is scorching wind, whispers turn to red,

Falling from the sky, to earth's bosom spread.

I shatter into shards of fire and ice,

Covering earth with starlight's brilliant vice.

Joining night as a star, in skies I soar,

The world shattered when they heard my roar 

Maxwell O'Reilly