Room of red
Bleeding of fire
Opposite of a pleasant summer day
Cause what stands before is hell itself
Beneath the ground covered in vines
Each edge of the closed space
Could cause thousands of burns
Bubbling of lava pits
Crackling of controlled fires
No one would easily believe
That only a climb above
Would bring forth a world of green
A shining sun, fluffy clouds
But once to the floor again
The difference would reveal
As if it was hell itself,
There was a demon before
Sharp horns, pointed features
Covered in a black and white cloak
Adorned a pair of glowing white eyes
The creature was alone, lonely
Its tail curled around itself
Probably as long as two long benches
Though, it seemed vulnerable, not to be feared
It wept, holding itself close
It stared at an egg shaped rock of some sort
Hissing in disgust as it cried
In its hands was a single shard of diamond
It looked at it, closing its eyes
As if something would come from the small gem
It laid on its side, tucking the hind legs to the chest
Its claws tugging deep into the red stone
Guilt quivered to the lips
Surrounded by eerie whispers
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Dream SMP Oneshots
FanfictionPlatonic, Romantic, Lore Caved, etc! These oneshots will be not only dialogue tales, but poetry and playwright as well! Ships (Most likely to be present) - DreamNotFound - Skephalo - Karlnapity - More? (TBD)
