Steel
The sword floats in the air,
Its silvery blade gleaming.
Hungry
The razor-sharp edge glistens
As it slices through the air,
Missing its mark by inches.
Thirsty
The ornate handle shows elegance,
Reflecting the weapon it adorns.
Beautiful
The clang of metal meeting metal
Rings like a toll of the Grim Reaper
At the end of days.
Deadly
Scratches and dents adorn the steel,
Remnants of battles long past.
Experienced
Crimson red liquid runs down its length
As it finally reaches its mark,
And leeches life from its victim.
Victorious
The sword floats in the air,
Its silvery blade gleaming.
Hungry
The razor-sharp edge glistens
As it slices through the air,
Missing its mark by inches.
Thirsty
The ornate handle shows elegance,
Reflecting the weapon it adorns.
Beautiful
The clang of metal meeting metal
Rings like a toll of the Grim Reaper
At the end of days.
Deadly
Scratches and dents adorn the steel,
Remnants of battles long past.
Experienced
Crimson red liquid runs down its length
As it finally reaches its mark,
And leeches life from its victim.
Victorious
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