Lovers trapped between worlds, their only refuge a place kept as secret as their love.
A refuge sought for her
Dying in his arms
His metal armor could not protect her
A lovers’ Elysium he found
Upon the Knight’s Plutonian Shore
The reeds woven like a secret curtain
Hiding them off the edge of the river Styx
Trapped forever between the living and the dead
Together upon the Knight’s Plutonian shore
In a corner a pile of Tarnished Armor
Their only need, each other
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