Mistica Chronicles

Welcome to Issue 34

Lugia Winning Entry

He's traversed the lands,
Sailed sea to sea;
Been around the world,
Yes, his soul is free.

A roamer at heart;
He'll go anywhere,
Even through vile weather:
He simply won't care.

For the thirst in his mind,
Is one never quenched,
It spurs him to move,
Progress in his quest.

This Lirionox is driven,
Who knows when he'll rest;
He's roaming the Dire,
Forgetting his stress.

It's been ages since then,
Memories' burden stays:
If only he'd been quick,
And captured that fae.

But as he reflects,
Upon his regrets,
The stinging will fade;
And then he will rest.