Hero Poem by Ryuzaki Kanzaki

People are told far far away,
a hero was born on the battle day,
He stood a top of normal soldiers,
Dancing to the battle noises.

He made his way up on the wall,
Reaching the top He stood there tall,
Nobody dared challenging him,
He was the battlefields true king,

Flying down the other side,
He makes history with every slice,
His blade creates the dreaded path,
Nobody escapes his swords wrath.

Holds his shield close to the chest,
Every heartbeat on it reflects,
Conquer the world is his only goal,
He lives with Ares in his soul.