A poem more focused on Fantasy.

Flying high on the scaly backs of dragons,
As dense foreboding forests, misty lakes, cities and villages pass

beneath you.

Never look back – enemies pound at your heels.
The multihued world is thrown into peril 

by tyrannous warlords and Dark Magic.

Any brute can hold a sword, but only a Hero knows when to use it.
Strange creatures and beings haunt every overgrown path.
Youth is left behind and replaced by death-induced wisdom.

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