A Dead Knight And His Horse Poem by Justin Gildow

Fighting through the haunted stables
The enemies were plenty
And they were able
But I defeated each and every one of them

Reaching the end
A dead knight and his horse arrive to do
battle with me

Standing on a platform
I hurl a couple throwing weapons his way
Keeping him and his steed at bay

After a while
The horse vanishes
And the dead knight and I go at it
Battling one on one

Whipping away at him
I think I've defeated him
But he fakes his own death
And so with one final strike from my whip
He crumbles to the ground

I'm now free to leave the stables
Heading on through the forest and a lake
filled with poison